Seeing the ever-changing expression on Yan Shiliang's face, Luo Ziling felt as if he had just eaten a piece of iced watermelon on a hot summer day, utterly refreshed. But he didn't plan to let Yan Shiliang off. Since the other party had willingly come to be teased, he certainly wouldn't let this opportunity slip by.
"Minister Yan, actually, I know that many people are dissatisfied with my grandfather, but you don't dare to lose your temper at him, so you take it out on small figures like me and my father. However, what you don't know is that small figures have their own dignity," Luo Ziling said, full of righteous indignation. "You want to cooperate with me? Of course, I welcome that with open arms. If the medicine I develop can help many soldiers recover from their illnesses, prevent disabilities, or even save their lives, I would feel a strong sense of accomplishment. But I hope you don't mix any schemes in there, otherwise, we would be really unhappy."
