Villain Ch 98. Excuses
"I want to talk about our equipment," Zoe said. There was a hint of uncertainty in her tone since it was only her excuse.
Allen took a sip of his tea and furrowed his brows in confusion. "Equipment in the game? Why do we need to talk about it here?" It was more suitable to be discussed in a group chat or even in the game itself along with others than in a coffee shop. Plus, it was just the two of them.
Zoe fidgeted in her seat, her eyes darting around the coffee shop nervously. "I-I just thought it would be easier to talk about it in person. You know, since we're both here and all."
Allen raised an eyebrow, studying her carefully. He knew there was something more to it, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. "Didn't we already talk about it in the game yesterday? We could use equipment from NPCs for a while until we find better ones," he said, looking at Zoe.
