Shu Qiqi showed a flicker of joy on her face, "I was just about to find you, here's the contract."
Leng Yichen took the contract and placed it to one side. "No rush."
Shu Qiqi became anxious, "You're not having second thoughts, are you? A man's word is his bond."
"Shut up, come here," the man commanded, with a deep and stern look in his eyes.
Shu Qiqi didn't know what he intended to do and approached cautiously, "What for?"
"Sit down."
He pointed to the edge of the bed and spoke without a hint of expression.
Shu Qiqi swallowed nervously, This man, he's so fierce.
Worried that he might renege on signing the contract, she didn't dare to defy him and honestly sat on the edge of the bed.
Then, the incomparably noble and haughty man squatted down in front of her.
She had changed into casual pants when she got home, and now he was rolling up her pant legs.
Shu Qiqi looked down, My god, how did my foot get so swollen?
Leng Yichen frowned, Is this woman an idiot?