My husband thinks I turn on the air conditioner too much in the summer and demands that I live under an AA standard.
Not only the water and electricity of the house, but also the food must be accurate to the point of who takes a few extra bites.
I simply took out the AA contract, and my husband couldn't wait to sign it.
But not long after, he cried and regretted it again.
Seeing his pleading look, I walked away:
"I acted in accordance with the contract, what happened?"