"Don't worry about this, just agree and that's it. I'll handle the old man myself," Ye Qingyu finally seemed satisfied. He knew that whenever he stepped in, there was nothing he couldn't settle.
"Alright then! But you should at least tell me what I'm supposed to do as your bodyguard!"
"Actually, there's not much to it, just stick with me all day. If I'm in danger, you're the first to step up," Ye Qingyu said casually, as if it was a given.
"President, do you have a persecution complex or something? Who would wish to encounter danger for no reason?" Luo Qingli said with a hint of annoyance.
"What do you know? You think situations like the one the other day are rare in my life? I'm telling you, I could drop dead at any moment," Ye Qingyu spoke nonchalantly, but Luo Qingli stopped teasing him.
He's probably extremely insecure!
"I'll wait until the old man comes up, then you'll belong to me," Ye Qingyu said, his face plastered with a smug smile.
