He Jinxia fully awoke and said, "Brother Luo, isn't this a bit too much?"
Luo You said happily, "Of course, it has to be this grand. In my life, I might only ever manage one artist who has a Quasi-A-level contract. Can't you let me take more photos to satisfy my wish?"
He Jinxia: "…As long as you're happy."
After hanging up the phone, it belatedly dawned on He Jinxia, and the corners of her mouth twitched unwillingly.
Wait, was Luo You's comment just now suggesting that she won't be able to fulfill the bet agreement in three years?!
He Jinxia instantly felt she had agreed too quickly; she should have kept Luo You in suspense.
When she encountered Luo You on the fourth floor, he took her to the area specifically designated for styling the artists. Once he was satisfied with how radiant she looked, he happily took her up to the fifth floor.
Signing the name, stamping the seal—a few simple steps, and the Quasi-A-level bet contract was in her hands.
