Liu Sanming noticed that Li Qiuyun hadn't replied for a while, and he started feeling anxious.
He realized that, like Li Nanhu, this mother and daughter were reserved in nature. Without a bit of a push, it was unlikely they would yield immediately.
So, he added, "Chairman Li, if you can't accept this, I can draw a talisman or make a magical artifact for you to wear, though it will take longer."
Upon hearing this, Li Qiuyun's eyes showed a hint of worry.
Yang Linna had already clashed with her earlier, and the confrontation between them seemed imminent.
She wasn't intent on crushing Yang Linna, but the other might have a sinister plan against her.
"Sanming, for this thing you mentioned, do I need to undress?"
Li Qiuyun asked carefully.
"You can keep your clothes on, but... they need to be very thin to ensure effectiveness,"
Liu Sanming said, appearing awkward.
"Then, can you wear a blindfold? Or must you look at my body while you draw the talisman?"
Li Qiuyun asked again.
