Ran Xiangsi held the note, glancing back at Xing Chen who had returned to his desk.
Her delicate brows furrowed slightly. She walked over in a few steps and asked in astonishment, "How do you have this?"
Xing Chen only glanced at the item in Ran Xiangsi's hand and knew what she was asking about.
Instead of answering her question directly, he asked, "Are you in trouble?"
"Uh, not really trouble." Ran Xiangsi hesitated slightly, "You know, in my line of work, one has to be cautious."
These years, her days had been like this, so there wasn't much to be afraid of.
Fortunately, she was a hacker with principles and never did anything illegal.
Of course, her master had also forbidden her from having any bad thoughts since she was little.
Listening to Ran Xiangsi's indifferent tone, Xing Chen squinted dangerously.
An ordinary person receiving such a message would probably be scared out of their wits long ago.
But she acted as if it was nothing unusual?
