"You'd better clear out now, I can't take in a word you're saying."
Allan, "I knew you'd betray me after crossing the bridge. You mentioned making hotpot before, and I've recorded that. I'll tell them about it soon. It's inevitable now. To prevent you from playing tricks on me, repeat your promise now, and I'll immediately send you the address. Otherwise, let's meet in person."
"Where do you get the nerve to talk to me like this? You're too arrogant."
Allan laughed, "I just realized, being arrogant in front of you feels so refreshing. It was always you before. We tolerated it, now it's my turn. Why can't I?"
"I don't have time to chat here. Hurry up and tell me. I'm worried something might happen to him."
Allan, feeling a bit melancholic, "You're not really falling for him, are you? He's so young, and you're like a cradle snatcher. That's not really right."
"If something really happened to him, would you feel guilty at heart?"
