Zed Smith's answer was so firm that Freda couldn't help smiling.
She suddenly raised her head and kissed Zed Smith's chin.
Zed Smith was stunned, but he didn't refuse. Instead, he lowered his head and deepened the kiss.
The two of them were so immersed in the kiss that it seemed that only intimacy could express the joy in their hearts at the moment.
It seemed that a long time had passed before Zed released Freda.
Her eyes were blurred and her nose was red.
Zed Smith couldn't help but kiss the tip of Freda's nose.
Embarrassed, Freda asked, "What are you doing?"
Zed Smith smiled and said, "I'm kissing my wife. Can't you see that?"
Zed Smith's words made Freda's face redder and her heart sweeter.
"I'm hungry. I want to eat something." Freda didn't want to continue the embarrassing topic, or she would be so shy that she would hide under the ground.
Zed Smith didn't continue the topic. He looked out of the ward. It was getting dark and it was time for dinner.