Getting Rid of the Spies

Sean stood up, trying to explain it. "Daisy, Simon needs my help..." "Simon?" Daisy interrupted him stiffly. "Why does Simon need your help? Are you using Simon as an excuse? Sean, I feel like I don't know you anymore!" Sean was taken aback. He frowned slightly. "What do you mean by that?" No one would be in a good mood if his wife said that. "What do I mean?" Daisy couldn't help laughing and shaking her head. "I can't stand it anymore. There are too many words in my heart. I must make it clear today!" Her tone made Sean's face sullen. He put his hands in the pockets of his trousers and nodded. "Okay, go ahead." Daisy took a deep breath to compose herself. She seemed not to be confident enough, but she summoned up her courage. "You have been controlling me since I was a child. Once I make a mistake, you will scold me! I am used to this way of getting along with you, and I always think you are right. However, our relationship is different now. We are husband and wife!" "Yeah." Sean nodd