How to sell

Xiao Bo looked at the contract in front of him with a look of despair on his face. This—this—how did this happen? 

He was so excited at the thought of slapping people in the face that he ended up causing such big trouble for himself. 

Mo Qiang, on the other hand, was satisfied with the contract that she had created. She overlooked the terms and nodded to herself. She said to Xiao Bo, "I don't know what kind of contracts there are in your dimension, but I will let you know that these contracts of my dimension cannot be broken nor can they be destroyed. So it will be better for you to honestly work for me without causing a fuss." 

"Why... why did I make such a mistake!?" Xiao Bo slumped on his fours and clutched his head. "No wonder my daddy said that I was a fool who would one day sell himself and even help a big bad wolf count the money!" 

"This was what he was talking about!"