Villain Ch 1167. Please Give Me The Tea
But before he could fully sink into his thoughts, his phone dinged again. A message came from Bella.
Bella: How was your dinner, Allen? Any updates? Please give me the tea.
Allen frowned, surprised that Bella had messaged him directly instead of in their usual group chat. It was odd for her to be reaching out personally, especially about something this specific.
He quickly typed a reply.
Allen: Good. My dad scolded her. It looks like she'll be stuck with him all night.
But before he could hit send, his phone buzzed again—this time, with Bella's caller ID flashing across the screen. Her unexpected call caught him off guard, and for a second, he just stared at his phone, wondering what she could possibly want to discuss in real time.
"Hello?" he answered, slightly hesitant.
