The woman walked over to the seat opposite Guchuan and sat down, then took out her Big Brother Phone to make a call.
"Wait!"
Conan snatched the phone from the woman's hand and looked at her, panting heavily.
"Hey, kid, what are you doing?" the woman asked Conan unhappily.
Little Ai shot Conan a cold glare, then turned to Guchuan and said, "You mustn't learn from Conan. He's already daring to snatch things at such a young age. Who knows what he'll be like when he grows up?"
"I'm not a kid." Guchuan curled his lip.
A loli's body with a heart that wanted to be a mommy, treating me like some rebellious teenager who didn't know anything.
In front of Little Ai, Conan was afraid that mentioning the bomb would scare her.
Noticing Conan's look, Little Ai's dissatisfaction surged up again. You two are going too far. Do you have to hide everything from me?
Little Ai glared at Guchuan with puffed cheeks.
"Just tell her. Little Ai knows about you anyway. Besides, she's not an ordinary kid," Guchuan said to Conan.
Not merely extraordinary—she even wanted to raise me.
"There's a bomb in there!"
"What?!" The woman stared at Conan in shock.
"Kid, what kind of joke is that? How could there be a bomb in my suitcase?" The woman awkwardly brushed aside the hair on her forehead.
Conan spoke seriously. "There is a bomb in there. The two men who traded with you in the dining car wanted to use it to blow you up. And the trigger conditions are 'violent shaking' and 'making a call with a Big Brother Phone.'"
Seeing Conan's confident expression, the woman began to believe him somewhat.
"Let me open it and take a look," Guchuan said, snatching the suitcase. The move