Qing Chen said calmly, "You guys are doing good deeds, and I'm here to collect rent. What does that make me, a bad person?"
Just as Qing Chen had once said.
At some point in the past, his biggest mistake was that he didn't want to be a good person, but he wasn't bad enough either.
But since he couldn't be a bad person, he might as well try to be a good one.
"But there's a condition, you and her don't speak the same language, so I have to be the translator, no one else," Qing Chen said.
Zheng Yuandong smirked, "Are you afraid I'll steal her away, so you have to watch?"
"You can't take her away," Qing Chen shook his head, absolutely confident. "I'm just worried you'll use her. She's still young and doesn't understand the dangers of the human heart. By the way, she's helped Kunlun so much; it's fine if you don't pay me, but you should give her an Eye of Truth without rank."
