"I think I'm not signing after all." Zhao Xiaoying shook her head, pushing the contract away.
"Weren't you just shouting fiercely? Why aren't you signing now?"
Upon hearing that she wouldn't sign, Ye Xitong glared at her bitterly.
Zhao Xiaoying pretended not to hear her words, even though she also despised Lan Xin Ai, she always felt that if she signed this contract, she would regret it for the rest of her life.
"Just let her not sign, she'll regret it later." Zheng Jiamin took back the contract and placed it in front of Lan Xin Ai: "Your turn."
"Xin Ai."
Seeing her pick up the pen, Tang You immediately grabbed her arm, trying to stop her from signing.
"It's okay."
Lan Xin Ai shook off her hand and, under Tang You's frantic gaze, the words "Lan Xin Ai" appeared clearly on the contract.
"Great, now that the contract is signed, let's find someone to authenticate it."
Ye Xitong snapped her fingers, her voice full of expectation.
