Forrest turned to leave before she could finish. He had no desire to talk to her.

“Stop!" she ordered and made him stop in his tracks.

“You're home and your wife is upstairs. You should go and see her."

Forrest turned around to face her stiffly and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to drug me again? So I can sleep with her?"

“Shut up!" Hana's face flushed red in embarrassment.