She looked at his indifferent face, a sense of dread growing within her, yet she ventured cautiously, "Brother Xiao, I gave you my purity, how can we possibly settle this with nothing?"
"The twenty taels of silver I helped you repay isn't money? Is your purity worth twenty taels?"
"How could it not be worth..." She thought about her fake virgin flower being worth twenty taels and realized it was indeed expensive, "Brother Xiao, you're driving me to a dead end..."
"Oh, then tell me, what would you like?"
Her eyes brimmed with tears, "Brother Xiao, I only want to be your wife, but I… I don't want to sign a slave contract." If he reneged on marrying her, she would have nowhere to turn. Once the slave contract was signed, she'd be a servant, readily sold off at any moment.
"Then get out." He didn't force her.