When Sister Xia approached Zhou Hao with a thick stack of IOUs, Zhou Hao suddenly realized the gravity of the situation.
Each one was for ten thousand!
Such a thick stack must amount to millions!
"I didn't borrow that much, right?"
Zhou Hao swallowed and asked nervously.
If it was true, he might as well sell himself and still not be able to pay it back. Would he end up getting his arms and legs chopped off?
"Oh, what's this? Getting cold feet and trying to wriggle out of your debts?"
Sister Xia poked Zhou Hao's chest arrogantly and said, "I've been in this business for many years, and not a single person has dared to default on their debts to me! Are you sure about this?"
"No... I just feel like I never borrowed that much... At most, at most only about fourteen times?"
