He nodded with a smile, "Sure, the same price."
Manbao then smiled and squinted her eyes as she also picked up a pen ready to write the contract. Old Master Bai couldn't help but say, "Manbao, why don't you let Erlang do it, can Erlang write?"
Bai Erlang, of course, had practiced as well, and upon hearing this, he was eager to try.
This was the first time Old Master Bai saw an expression of genuine interest on his son's face after asking him to do something.
Old Master Bai's face lit up with a smile, encouraging Manbao, "Let Erlang write it."
Without a second thought, Manbao handed the pen to Bai Erlang. The contracts they had been writing over the past two days always had errors and omissions and needed constant corrections and re-copies. Manbao was tired of writing.
