Lu Chengwen had made ten billion that morning, putting him in an excellent mood.
But Luo Shiyin proposed that she be the one to control Chen Can.
Chen Can was perfect.
The perfect target for control.
His personal life was basically nothing but pleasure and debauchery, a shining example of reckless indulgence!
And he was no Ancient Martial Artist. Controlling him would be effortless and undetectable.
Lu Chengwen refused.
"Master." Luo Shiyin took Lu Chengwen's hand. "I... Shiyin only has this little bit of ability. My martial arts aren't as good as Xue Ning's and the others', and I'm not as capable as Mei Shao. Xiao Hua even has long-range archery and those jade night-vision eyes; she can help you at critical moments. I... I only have this..."
Luo Shiyin lowered her head. "This cheap body, and this filthy talent."
She lifted her head and looked at Lu Chengwen. "I know Chen Can is important to us. Let me do it! I promise you, he won't get to take any advantage of me. At most, he'll just move his lips and say a few flirtatious things."
Lu Chengwen looked at Luo Shiyin and gently lifted her chin. "Don't think that way. You're very important to me."
The grievance Luo Shiyin had suppressed for so long finally burst free.
Her eyes reddened, tears shimmering within them.
"My martial arts are mediocre, and my talent is only good for seducing people. I don't even know what meaning I have by your side anymore... Your career keeps growing bigger. Everyone is busy, everyone works so hard... Only I can't help with anything. Whenever I think that I'm useless to you, I hate my own incompetence and lowliness."
Lu Chengwen held her tightly. "You're very useful. Your value was displayed vividly last night. Heh,