He emphasized the words "body and soul" with particular emphasis.
"This won't do, that won't do," Jian Anning erupted in anger, "Yu Zexiao, what exactly will it take for you to let me leave!"
Trying hard to suppress the corner of his mouth from twitching into a smile, Yu Zexiao feigned calmness and said, "Actually, didn't Uncle Yin just tell you? You have a second option. As long as you're willing to repay the money, you can leave right now."
"You clearly don't want to take that endorsement!" The thought of the company claiming she owed nine hundred thousand made her blood boil. It goes without saying, this must be Yu Zexiao's deliberate trap!
What was even more infuriating was that in her wilder days, spending half a million Canadian dollars in one night wasn't an issue, but now, she felt trapped over nine hundred thousand RMB!
"I changed my mind later," Yu Zexiao put down the newspaper and answered sternly.
"When did you change your mind, I wasn't aware!"
