"I'm just a useless guy, if I go, I'll only drag you down. If you really need my help, you can call me when you're about to leave!" The middle-aged man paused before saying this.
Luo Chao walked up to him, looked him in the eyes, and said firmly, "I'm not asking you to be a temporary helper. I mean for you to join my team permanently."
The middle-aged man shuddered; he hadn't expected Luo Chao to be serious. "I'm just a useless person with no fighting skills, I can only handle logistics. I really can't..."
"There's no need to say more." Luo Chao interrupted him, "I'll say it again, I genuinely want you to join my team; I understand how valuable you are."
The middle-aged man said nothing more, and Luo Chao did not rush him, just quietly waiting for his final answer.
After a full five minutes of silence, a hint of a smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and his lips moved: "I..."