Natasha wasn't the first to notice. But she was the first to ask.
"Actually, I just suddenly figured out something." Griffin shrugged, showing his indifference to Natasha's question.
"You mean, this is the only wedding you'll apparently have in your life?" Natasha teased. Ever since she witnessed the fierce fighting between Harlow and Magneto, Black Widow was a little doubtful that her notoriety on the road would be squeezed out by Harlow.
"Natasha." Griffin tilted his head, crossed his arms in front of her, and rolled his eyes toward the sky.
"Isn't it? Because if you dare to mess around, I'm pretty sure Mrs. Ling will kill you..." Natasha said as she put her hand across her chin and made a bowing gesture.
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