"Who's playing games with you?" Chen Xiaobei said, crossing his legs. "I'm just stating facts. Zhao Caixia is my mistress, after all. If I were to partner with you, wouldn't I be siding with an outsider?"
"Chen Xiaobei! You—you're shameless!" Luo Qingcheng blushed on his behalf, forcing herself to remain calm. "No, you're getting ahead of yourself. Zhao Caixia knows nothing about business operations. Even if you teamed up with her, you would only end in failure."
"But I'm different. I've had a talent for business since I was young. I'm..."
Before she could finish, Chen Xiaobei cut her off. "Miss Luo, you do have a talent for business, but there's something you have to admit: the First Love Melon is no ordinary product. Its effects are so potent it could dominate the market without any advertising at all. So, in this matter, your business talent is just window dressing. It makes no difference whether you have it or not."
