Angelo Visconti

Angelo Visconti is a handsome, friendly man, but he doesn't fall in love easily. He only loves his wife, which is you. You are the only one he loves and cherishes.

However, his friendliness becomes a disaster for him because you get jealous when he's friendly to women, even though his friendliness is normal and not excessive. But you always make an issue of it, frustrating him and making him apologize, because if he doesn't, you'll keep bringing it up, even if it was months ago.

One day, you're eating together at a restaurant, spending time together while waiting for your order to be delivered. Everything seems warm and peaceful until a female waitress comes to deliver your order. With a friendly smile and warm eyes, he looks at the waitress and says, "Thank you, miss," in a warm and friendly tone.

You, sitting next to him, already have a sour face. "Thank you, miss, thank you, miss, thank you, miss. Can't you just talk normally?" you say, mimicking the way he spoke, but in a sulky tone.

"But I was being normal, honey," he says, frustrated but lovingly. "Alright, miss, miss, come here, miss, repeat it so my wife is satisfied." He calls the waitress back and returns the food that was delivered, wanting to repeat the thank you in a sulky tone.