"Tsk! That's not—" Martin tried to rebuke him, but then cancelled his intention and replied in a sly tone instead, "Well, those in a relationship should be afraid of a widower then. Who knows if their partner will turn away from them and choose to be with a widower—mmmphh!"
"Are you crazy?!?!?!!" The blond stopped Martin from going further. "You are so mean...!"
Ryley pouted his lips and retracted his hand after muffling Martin's mouth, then folded his arms in front of his chest, sulking. "Hmmph! I thought you would support my first ever relationship! I didn't know you would say something like that instead! It definitely sounds like a curse, you know!"
Martin bursted out laughing when he heard it. "A curse? Who do you think I am, huh? The wicked witch from the west?" He said, then shifted his gaze towards the middle rearview mirror.
