Xu Wendong smiled and said, "Nowadays, every industry is very competitive. As bodyguards, if we want to better serve our employers, we also need to learn more."
"Only in this way can we be worthy of excellent employers."
His earnest yet roundabout flattery made Jiang Xueyao smile for the first time.
Like a startling swan, it made one's heart skip a beat.
But.
Jiang Xueyao quickly regained her usual aloof image: "Do you know what illness I have?"
She had been afraid of flames since childhood and particularly disliked summer.
Even though she liked beautiful dresses.
But just thinking about the hot summer made her anxious and irritable.
Even though her grandfather had a Feng Shui Master set up their new home three years ago, the effect on her was insignificant.
Even if there was any, it was only some psychological comfort.
Xu Wendong hesitated for a moment and said, "President Jiang, have you ever considered that this might not be an illness?"
