"Haha, Ye Xuan, didn't you say you were going to show us the contract? Hurry up and bring it out, come on and slap me in the face, I can't wait!"
Seeing Ye Xuan standing there, stiff and motionless for a long time, Lin Zifeng's smirk grew even wider as he loudly jeered.
At first he had some doubts, as the other party had seemed so confident, but now it was clear that this kid was just bluffing.
His tall tales were about to burst open; now unable to produce the contract, his lies had collapsed on themselves!
"Ye Xuan, you don't even need me to take action, you've slapped your own face. How does it feel, satisfyingly sour?" Lin Zifeng sneered coldly.
Damn!
It's just that I forgot to bring the contract, and you're trying to show off in front of me? Absolutely unbearable!
Ye Xuan frowned and said indifferently, "Who said I can't produce the contract? I just forgot it in Liu Ying's car, I'll call her to bring it over."
What!
Having Liu Ying bring it to you?
Hahaha...
