"What kind of person are you exactly?" Peng Mengyao looked at Ye Long and asked.
"I'm a handsome guy!" Ye Long replied with a cheeky smile.
"You..." Peng Mengyao glared at Ye Long with wide eyes and said, "Give me a straight answer, are you just a simple bodyguard?"
"Didn't I already say? I'm a soldier, being a bodyguard is just a sideline. To be exact, it's because I have the ability to protect people that I protect them. Of course, when I say ability, I'm not talking about the average bodyguard's skills, but a peak level of ability!" Ye Long explained to Peng Mengyao.
Peng Mengyao's jaw dropped when she heard Ye Long say this, pointing at him, "You're a soldier?"
"Sweat..." Seeing Peng Mengyao's surprised expression, Ye Long felt puzzled. What does Miss Peng mean? She thinks I can't be a soldier?
"Are you sure you're a soldier?" Peng Mengyao asked for confirmation again.
"Of course, not only am I a soldier, but I'm not in an ordinary troop!" Ye Long replied proudly.
