Fortunately, this time it was all shock and no harm, Xia Ling quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Long Chen, I've made up my mind."
Suddenly, Xia Ling opened her eyes.
"Decided on what?" Long Chen asked.
Xia Ling clenched her fists and said, "I've decided to hire two super tough bodyguards. Our company is growing faster and faster, and there's bound to be more and more danger; I can't keep counting on luck."
"The idea is good, but when facing an assassin like Satan, are bodyguards really effective? They won't actually risk their lives to protect you, don't be naive," Long Chen said with a smile.
"What should I do, then? Seriously learn Martial Arts from you? That's even more unrealistic." Xia Ling rubbed her temples, feeling a headache coming on.
"You'll understand."
Long Chen said with a mysterious smile.
