Si Limo's heart stirred quietly, unsure of what to say.
His beauty, indeed, was unmatched.
"Limo, I really want to go," Qiao Xiaren spoke again, showing no signs of jesting, "You said you'd support me in whatever I do. There are two main gangs involved in the smuggling this time, one is Brother Qiu and the other is Dark Night, the organization that has been backing Brother Qiu for a long time. I want to lead a squad of special forces to deal with Brother Qiu personally. This way, you can focus on hitting Dark Night directly."
Si Limo was struck dumb; he had indeed said so. Life is too short, all that one wishes for is a lifetime of unbridled joy. His beauty, when pampered, only leaves a frightening impression.
"Alright."
If she wanted a squad, he'd give her one.
If she wanted to do it, why shouldn't he support her?