When Luo Ziling responded to Fang Dongxun's words, his laugh was a bit terrifying, causing Fang Dongxun to shiver involuntarily.
However, the terror on Luo Ziling's face soon disappeared, replaced by a playful smile.
"Alright, I hope we can be friends in the future and help each other," Luo Ziling said with a smile and then released Fang Dongxun's hand.
Actually, becoming friends with Fang Dongxun wouldn't be bad. If this profligate young master could help him with things, that would indeed be beneficial.
The thought had just struck him when Luo Ziling suddenly wondered, what if he controlled Fang Dongxun through some means, making him wholeheartedly serve him? Wouldn't that be a great outcome?
He could control Fang Dongxun with drugs, but he immediately dismissed the thought; it seemed too uninteresting. If he could win over Fang Dongxun with his personal charisma, making him willing to help, that would be far better, at least it wouldn't upset his grandfather.
