Joseph pinched Isabella's mouth. "You have bad taste."
Isabella rolled her eyes. "Aunt Melany said that I am vulgar. Is that how you feel about me, too? Do you think I am a gold digger and I have bad taste?"
"Yes, you're right."
Isabella pouted sadly and glared at Joseph.
Joseph laughed and pinched Isabella's cheek. "But I love you. I love you anyway. What did you buy with my card today?"
"Do you want to check your accounts?"
"I'm just curious about what you bought."