"The bodyguard position isn't bad, especially when it comes to protecting a great beauty like Miss Zhu."
"I believe many people would apply for this job."
Mo Han chuckled, his gaze shifting towards Elder Gui on the sofa. It was about time; the effects of the medicine should be kicking in.
He paused in his speech and quickly changed the topic, "However! I might not be able to take the job after all..."
As he spoke, Elder Gui Nongsang, who had been lying flat on the sofa, suddenly emitted a light cough.
Everyone immediately stood up, their eyes all turning to look at him in unison.
The elder, whose face had been pale and bloodless just moments before, suddenly flushed red, and his skin turned rosy as well. Looking closely, there was a thin mist surrounding him, with sweat breaking out on his forehead and arms.
Elder Gui Nongsang, lost in unconsciousness, felt as though he was comfortably soaking in a warm, big pool of a hot spring.