"Get out of here! You're a candidate member of the party, yet you believe in ghosts and spirits?" Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes dismissively.
Qin Nuan looked at her skeptically. "You don't believe in them?"
Luo Qianqian blinked nonchalantly. "I believe in myself, I believe in tomorrow, I believe in hope…" She hadn't finished speaking when Qin Nuan smacked her on the head.
"Can't you stop joking around for once?" Qin Nuan sighed helplessly.
Then she turned to Luo Qianqian. "You didn't lose that USB the other day, did you?"
Luo Qianqian paused, then her expression became uncertain.
Qin Nuan looked enlightened. "I thought so."
I thought so my ass, you know jack shit. Luo Qianqian rubbed her head, frustrated.
"Did the video have some details you hadn't noticed before when you captured it?" Qin Nuan continued to ask.
Luo Qianqian hesitated slightly, then nodded with a hint of sorrow. "I almost wish the USB really had been lost."
