"Couldn't see clearly."
"Ah... you, always dropping the ball at critical moments!"
Dong Sanqi leaned back in the chair with disappointment, continuing to scroll through the news feed on his phone.
I didn't tell him the truth; our job is to keep these bizarre and dangerous incidents away from the public eye. Sensational news must never leak from us, unless it can't be helped.
Liu Laonian was on a drip in the hospital, Wang Datou accompanied him, and Qinghan found a nearby hotel. On the way, he bought me a protective cap from a store, one that covers you up well, along with a pair of sunglasses.
Wearing this cap is better than wrapping a black veil, at least it won't make others uneasy, thinking I'm a robber.
While resting at the hotel, Dong Sanqi was asleep in the room the whole time and didn't even have dinner. Chen Qinghan and I finally had the chance to seriously talk about recovery.
