"And what's so funny about what I said huh?" He demanded.
The guy in the white shirt picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip from the glass of highly intoxicated wine.
"Everything about the two of you is funny," he replied without beating around the bush.
"It's funny how you are sneakily meeting her when her mother doesn't want to set eyes on you…,"
"Mates are bound to each other for a lifetime so what is so funny about…,"
"Mates?" The guy in the green shirt chuckled. "Who the hell goes out with a woman/man in this century just because he/she is his mate?" He questioned.
Rafael's eyebrows furrowed as he stared at his friends.
Yes, the two of them are notorious for playing around with any woman they come across but why must he be like them just because they are his friends?
They chose to live their lives recklessly while he chose to take his seriously so what is wrong with that?
