"Really?"
Pamela looked at Joshua, touched.
Joshua nodded from the bottom of his heart, "Of course it's true. How can I lie to you?"
"I love you so much! You are the best!" Pamela rushed over and kissed Joshua heavily on the face.
Joshua got excited, and he pressed Pamela onto the bed.
That night, some voices came from the bedroom.
Literally, some voices.
Half an hour later.
Pamela and Joshua lay on the bed, exhausted and panting, snuggling together.
Joshua stroked Pamela's hair and said with tenderness in his eyes, "Dear, you are independent, capable, and have an economic mind. Having a wife like you is such a blessing! I will love you forever!"
"It's not like I'm an iron woman or something. Don't men like that kind of tender and elegant type of girl?" Pamela wrinkled her nose and snorted.
"No, tastes differ. I just like you."