"I'm yours now." Lin Zhanxun brought himself and his guitar in front of Lin Yuchen. Lin Yuchen looked at the person in front of him and shrugged helplessly, handing him the contract he had drawn up long ago. Lin Zhanxun scratched his head and never imagined that the words he said when signing the contract would actually come true with a bottle of wine and a song, which broke his mind.
Intention: Is it mine or mine?