Seeing the message, I felt an unspeakable anger. I quickly responded: "Fuck! What do you mean ‘selling yourself’?"

Lin Yixin sent over a smiley face. "What? Bloody Mercenaries have always accepted commissions. Isn't that selling yourself?"

I was speechless. I opened the voice system and said, "Speak, what is it?"

Lin Yixin laughed and said, "What kind of attitude is this? Don't worry, I won't have you rob people, and I don’t have any malicious intent toward you. Any more problems?"

I nodded and said, "Our workshop has three don'ts. One, no business with Mad Dragon and Gods and Destruction. Two, no bullying of the old and sick. Three, no exploiting or cheating. Beauty Lin, please respect our professionalism. Don't say that we are selling ourselves, okay?"

Lin Yixin laughed softly. "Alright, definitely not breaking any don’ts here. Why would I need you to bully the old and sick anyway? I can do that myself, right?"

"Damn....