Xia Na's face immediately turned red with urgency. Her pretty, petite face was restless, her lips moving as if trying to argue back but unable to produce anything coherent.
"How can you blame me for this? I... I won't take the fall..."
But Xia Na realized that if she hadn't asked Chen Che for the map and handed it over to Angduo and the others, the Special Operations Department wouldn't be so passive now.
A sense of guilt suddenly surged in her heart.
She lowered her head guiltily, not daring to meet Chen Che's eyes.
The girl's hands were behind her back, fingers twisting together, her guilty demeanor making Chen Che chuckle, suddenly finding it very amusing. He teased her deliberately, "Hey, Nana, it's fine. At worst, just let Bode and them win. Even if the leader loses, you are her sister, and she definitely won't blame you."
Chen Che's words only deepened Xia Na's guilt. She bit her lower lip, a trace of sourness appeared at the tip of her nose, caused by guilt...
