Tan Xueqing's eyes were filled with worry. He stared at Chu Qingzhi for a while and said, "Miss Chu, I have a request."
Chu Qingzhi said politely, "Please tell me."
Tan Xueqing took a deep breath. "I want to ask you to be my guard."
Chu Qingzhi was speechless.
"Pardon me for asking, but why are you looking for a guard?" Suddenly, she felt that this "girl" in front of her was not a transvestite, but there was something else. Or rather, he had no choice but to dress up as a girl.
Tan Xueqing stammered, "I…"
Chu Qingzhi softened her voice. "Is there anything you can't tell me?"
Tan Xueqing nodded and lowered his eyes. This was a matter that concerned his life, so he couldn't say it casually. "Miss, you're skilled in martial arts. As long as you agree to be my guard, money is nothing."
