Lu Zhengjie put down the Pu'er tea in his hand, took out a contract, looked at the opposite side and said with a gentle smile.
"Miss Ling, I'm here for this contract."
Ling Xiang became interested, took a sip of the tea in his hand and raised his eyebrows.
"Oh? What kind of contract allows Mr. Lu to come in person?"
""Love Contract""
Ling Xiang took the contract and glanced at it briefly, then signed a cool "Ling Xiang" on the last page.
"Mr. Lu, are you really willing to give up this contract?"
Lu Zhengjie walked towards Ling Xiang, hugged her slender waist, lifted her chin with the other hand and said,
"Miss Ling, I wonder if I can pay off the debt with my body?"
Intention: Thousands of miles in the sky are not as good as you next to me