How he could say nothing while holding such a big box was a puzzle to her! It was not invisible for heavens sake.
"Open it." She said calmly.
Muyang blinked like a confused sheep.
"Honey, open the box." She repeated in a sweet voice.
He sighed and tilted his head. "It's just puzzles." He admitted in a reluctant voice. "One thousand and one puzzles. We both know that you are a hater when it comes to my puzzles. And these ones are from another world. I really want to keep them."
She rolled her eyes and turned away from him. She was not a puzzle hater, as he claimed. The problem with her husband was that once he started a puzzle, he did not want to do anything until he figured it all out.
He once went two days without eating or sleeping for this very reason. He did not just put puzzles together, he obsessed over them.
