“Cheers to us, my beautiful wife,” he said, raising his glass.
“Cheers to us,” she replied, clinking her glass against his, their smiles radiating pure joy.
As they sipped the bubbly, the husband’s eyes gleamed mischievously once again. “You know what they say about champagne, right?”
She arched an eyebrow, intrigued. “What do they say?”
He grinned. “It’s not just for toasting. It’s also for celebrating, for marking special occasions…”
She blushed slightly, realizing where he was going with this. “Are you making the suggestions that I believe you are making?”