Bai Qingqing nodded obediently and cautiously fiddled with it for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Where did you get this gun from?"
Winston pondered for a moment, hesitating whether he should tell Qingqing about the dark side of human society. In the end, he told her honestly, "I'm trafficking firearms."
Bai Qingqing immediately turned pale, and the gun nearly dropped from her hand. She gazed at him nervously and said, "This is a major crime!"
"I know." Winston took back the gun from her and placed it back at his waist.
"Since you know, why are you still doing it? We don't lack money now, you don't have to engage in such risky business. Just be like Parker and find a job that interests you. I'm very worried about you doing this. Change jobs, will you?" She shook Winston's hand and said with a pleading look.
