"Do you have any problems with that? I was once Changqing's bodyguard and can be considered to have a little experience in this industry," Yan Molun said lightly.
Duoyao scratched her messy hair. "But… you're my boyfriend. Isn't it weird for you to be my bodyguard?"
"I don't think so." Yan Molun lowered his head and cut a piece of steak for himself. His was medium-rare so most parts of the meat were red. "As your bodyguard, I can firstly, often be with you and secondly, help you save money for hiring a bodyguard. From what I know, it's not cheap to hire a bodyguard. Besides, I have no problem going against seven or eight men."
Duoyao pouted. "Do I look so poor that I can't even afford to hire a bodyguard?"
"Sure, if you can afford it, just transfer me the fees for working as your bodyguard." Yan Molun ate a piece of steak and chewed slowly.
Duoyao was in complete despair. "Don't do this. I'll free up more time for you in the future, won't that do?"
