Mel frowned as she stared at him.
“I mean, you don’t seem heartbroken or something.”
She grinned at hearing that word from him. “What do you know about being heartbroken? Oh, oh . . . surely you’ve been in love before, haven’t you? What happened? Why aren’t you married yet? Who’s the girl? How many girls have you fallen for?”
Since he opened up about this topic, she became interested. What was it like for someone like him? But as she expected, he looked annoyed again.
“What? You can ask the questions but not reciprocate in answering them?” she prompted.
He raised an eyebrow. “You haven’t answered yet.”
“Oh…”
His reminder was on point.
“You are saying you’re gonna answer after I do? Sure.”
Mel changed her position on the couch and faced him, a hand on her chin. Let’s think.
