Chapter 441

Steven looked at me. "Stephie, do you wish it was me?" "No." I shook my head. Regardless of the final goal, the methods were too extreme. For somebody to use such methods to hurt others to achieve their goals… I didn't think that person would be somebody "good". Steven held my hand and brought me to hide behind a truck. We took off the hazmat suits. "If you don't want it to be me, then it won't be me." I looked at him in confusion. "And if I wished it was you?" "Then I'll find the mastermind and replace him, becoming the person you want me to be," Steven answered seriously. I smiled. He looked a little silly for how seriously he was taking it. But he also intelligently answered my question. Eason said Steven had IQ but no EQ. But in my opinion… Steven had a terrifyingly high IQ and EQ. He just… used his IQ on others and all his EQ on me. I sighed and walked up to him, giving him a back hug. Exhausted, I said, "I'm so tired. Piggyback me." Steven piggybacked me with a s