C95 Terrible Paranoia

Perhaps because Luo Xiaojing's voice was too loud, Carver's entire body shook and he retracted the hand that was going to grab the Olivine.

He narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice, his anxious face a stranger to him. Taking off his dust mask, he examined Luo Xiaojing from head to toe: "You aren't from Carving Team are you? From where? "

"I am from Design Department