Feng Xiao Qing hesitantly answered, "No." She felt that something was seriously wrong. Why did it feel like she was the losing party here? However, her brain was muddleheaded because she didn't want to lose face in front of the two men.
Zi Hao couldn't help but shake his head. This woman still didn't understand what went wrong, but he wasn't going to tell her. After all, he was cheering for his best friend. Maybe she could help him to overcome his allergy... or... end up killing him because of the allergy. Zi Hao knew that he would certainly enjoy the good show.
"Then, I will be the one who writes the contract." Zi Hao excitedly offered. "Both of you just wait here and sign it later. Yi Feng, let me borrow your laptop and printer."
"Sure," Lu Yi Feng gave him his permission.
"Thanks." Zi Hao quickly started to do his job.
