"You're just impossible!" Olivia muttered.

Wrapped in his coat, she looked even more petite.

Her nose was red from the cold.

Because of their "activities" that morning, she had only managed to put on light makeup and hadn't covered the small freckles on her nose. To Dylan, this made her look irresistibly cute and made him want to playfully bite her nose.

So, he did.

He held her close and gently bit her nose. Then he slid his large hand to her waist and murmured in a deep voice, “You're so hot."

Olivia stared at him, bewildered.

After a moment, she said softly, “Dylan, we're in public!"

“I know," he replied confidently.

Then he leaned in and kissed her. "I'm just kissing my wife. How's that a problem?"

"Problem is, I'm not your wife," Olivia insisted, unwilling to admit their relationship.

"We had sex just this morning. If you're not my wife, why did you get intimate with me?" he asked, looking at her intently.

Then he asked if she was up for another round.

His gaze shifted to the five-star hotel right next to them.

Olivia declined the suggestion.

"Well, how about we catch a movie and grab a bite at a nice place before we head home? Eason might start missing you if we take too long," Dylan proposed gently.

Since the birth of her second child, Olivia had rarely gone out.

Yet, she remained concerned about her baby boy. After a pause, she responded softly, “Actually, I'd prefer to have lunch at home."

Dylan realized she wanted to return home to feed Eason. Although Eason was bottle-fed too, Olivia preferred to breastfeed him herself.

Ultimately, they agreed to see a movie together before heading home.

Dylan was visibly excited, while Olivia remained as cool as a cucumber, and even more reserved in public, making them seem like a long-married couple... In the waiting line, a young girl ahead of them suddenly whispered to her boyfriend, “The cup we just bought is ugly. I don't like the design on it!"

With only two minutes until the film started, the young man dashed off to buy another cup for her.

When he hurried back, he was drenched in sweat.

Olivia observed quietly.