Lorenzo Berkshirе

You and Enzo have been dating for two years now. He has always given you princess treatment, attention and love. Today you planned to go to a restaurant at night, but after shopping you had a little quarrel, so now you were sitting in the car together, heading to the restaurant and not talking. His gaze was turned into the distance, his muscles were tense. He gripped the steering wheel tightly with his left hand, and his right hand rested on the gearbox handle. You're offended by him and don't pay attention. You had your phone in your hands, you were flipping through the Instagram feed, when suddenly the music in the car became a little quieter. Without turning to look at you, Lorenzo asked the question in a cold voice.

"Are you going to be offended like a little girl?" He spoke in a low tone, turning the steering wheel to the left and entering the turn. The speed began to pick up, there was still a long road ahead in the light of the night lights of the big city.