Damian's eyes held a hint of amusement, "Quit joking, hurry up and get some of those things all women need and send them over to me. I'll give you ten minutes."
"Ten minutes? Bro, even if I hopped on a rocket right now, I couldn't make it in that time!" Bea was speechless, "And you have to tell me exactly what to prepare, right? What's with 'things all women need'? I'm telling you, there are tons of things women need! Lipstick, perfume, money, and... men!"
"Blythe!" Damian's tone was full of warning.
Bea chuckled, "Hey, Bro, could it be that Bella Acker came over and left you unsatisfied?"
"Come home this weekend for dinner with Mom, Dad, and Grandpa!"
"No, no, no, I won't tease you anymore, I'm scared of you, alright?" Bea pouted, "Wait up, I'll send it over now. Love-struck fool, hmph!"
The call ended, and Damian let out a barely visible sigh at the night sky; he really was left unsatisfied!
