"Jace, which color do you prefer for the cake?" I looked at the five cakes with no color difference.

"What's the color difference, Margot?"

"This is crimson, candy, scarlet, ruby, and rose."

"Margot, these are all red."

"Jace, I already said the difference."

"I see them all as a color red. No difference."

"Just choose,"

"Choose the one that same as your lipstick."

"It's chili red, not in the choices."

"Anything as you like."

"Jace."

"Tss, this." I pointed out that I didn't know what it was. It is just the color red for me.

"My boyfriend chose the ruby."

"Okay, ma'am." Why are women’s choices so complicated in things?...