Summary
After marrying my childhood friend, we treated each other with courtesy and distance.
He spoke little, and I was cold as well. To this day, we have not consummated our marriage.
But I didn’t know that my childhood friend could hear my inner thoughts.
In the bedroom, I looked at my freshly-showered childhood friend with an indifferent expression, devoid of emotion.
Yet in my heart, I was thinking: [Would I faint if I cooked with him?]