"I heard that a bicolored rose is a symbol of love. Valentine's Day is around the corner, and I wanted to give it to my girlfriend."
The man next to my wife looked at her with tenderness.
My wife smiled sweetly.
Seeing my wife like that, I couldn't help but feel a sudden pain in my heart.
We had been married for many years, but she had never treated me like that before.
Angry crowds gathered there, shouting that if they didn't pay, they would be sent to the police.
My wife and her boyfriend panicked.
The man had a worried look on his face.
"Laura, I've been short of funds recently. Can you..."
My wife quickly understood what the man meant and comforted him gently.
"It's okay. I have money. I just need to make a call and ask my dad to transfer me 10,000 dollars."
The next second, my phone rang.
It turned out that I was her dad in her eyes. I wondered how Oliver would feel if he found out.
I answered the phone and heard her voice on the other end of the line.
Her tone was cold and impatient.
"I had a car accident. Transfer me 10,000 dollars."
I sneered, hung up the phone directly, and then applauded loudly.
Everyone was attracted by my behavior.