Wu SuYi closed her laptop, quickly shutting it off by pushing the screen downward. Her eyes didn't seem to move from the screen even though she had closed her laptop. Roughly, she pulled the USB away from her laptop, walking toward the nearest water jar to drop the USB inside but stopped.
What was the use of her destroying this?
She was more than certain Han YouRan have a bunch of backups to reveal the information all over Beijing.
Thinking about it, she pursed her lips. Her chest felt heavy and painful. It's as if she had just rolled her heart around a sharp metallic barb. The pain was too real but blood couldn't be seen from it.
