"Brother Xin..."
The boy leading the group was named Tian Zeyu. He looked at his companions with a difficult expression and, steeling his heart, he said, "Actually, we haven't decided yet. We only took this lady's business card, so we came to find you right after the festival. We originally wanted to just talk to you before deciding to sign or not, but you went straight to having us sign."
"Yeah, yeah, we haven't decided yet."
"Brother Xin, can we have a few days to think about it?"
"Right, we want to have a professional look over the contract. Who knows if there are any... traps."
Before they could finish, they were met with Shen Yuxin's icy gaze.
The group suddenly stopped talking.
Fu Chenlin laughed.
"Brother Xin, don't be mad at them!"
He took out a business card from his pocket and stuffed one into each of the young people's hands.
