Please Be My Coach
"What's the matter?" Seeing Feng Qiuyan chase after him, Zhou Wen could only stop and turn his head to look at him.
Feng Qiuyan stared at him and enunciated each and every word as he said, "I want to hire you as my personal coach. Help tailor a training plan for me."
"You want me to be your personal coach?" Zhou Wen pointed at his nose and asked in surprise.
He did not believe that he had the talent to make training plans. His own plan was to game after gaming, ad infinitum.
"Please don't reject me. If you have any conditions, feel free to raise them. Money isn't a problem." Feng Qiuyan was quite sincere.
Zhou Wen had already opened his mouth, prepared to reject the offer, but upon hearing the words "money isn't a problem," he swallowed the words he was about to say.