What Did Someone Else's Death Have to Do with Him?

Jian Qi smiled. "Don't worry. Even if I die, I won't come looking for you!"

"Tell me, how should I contact you?" Norman asked.

Norman could not afford to spend too much time here. Otherwise, once the others completed their tasks and came looking over here, it would be difficult for him to take care of the item in his possession.

"I'll contact you!" Jian Qi answered.

Norman frowned. From what Jian Qi said, Norman wondered if it meant she was very attentive or if it was because she knew him very well.

Due to the rain which had become increasingly heavier, Norman could not see Jian Qi's facial expression clearly. Therefore, there was no way he could judge accurately from what she said.

"Alright. If there's nothing else, may I leave now?" Norman looked at her with a serious expression on his face.

Jian Qi's gaze landed on the backpack in his hand. "I'm just curious. What's that in your hand?"