Once he said he would work overtime, so I secretly followed him to the door of his unit. He used it up just after work. Well, he said he would work overtime. What a liar! My intuition is really accurate.
I followed him all the way to a barbecue city. I was in a panic when I saw him go in. Is he here to meet a friend? Or did you meet your lover?
Bite my teeth or rush in, only to see her husband wearing waiter's clothes, busy shuttling in the lobby.
I quietly retired again, and my eyes were sour. A month later, on my wedding anniversary, I received an expensive gift that I had been longing for for for a long time.