"Do you really want Sister to sign on top? And will you also sign?" Ye Chuxue took the pen thrown by Wang Xiaole and held the pen in a standard posture.

She was puzzled by the intention of biting his finger when she found remaining ink in the pen;

However, she didn't ask more and directly held the pen tip above the paper.

As long as her finger moved down a millimeter, the tiny black ink could intimately touch the pure white paper.

Just a little bit more!

Glance, a sideways glance.

The more in this kind of situation, the harder it was for her to control her hand, the more she couldn't help but look at the other person.

"Little thief, have you thought it through? Your future is at stake; if you act impulsively at this moment and regret later, I won't care."

"If I don't have the corresponding determination, how can I ask Xiaoya to do such a thing? And how could I write down those contents?"

At this moment, Wang Xiaole appeared more straightforward compared to before.

On the other hand, Ye Chuxue, who was always decisive, seemed to have exchanged personalities with him, hesitating to make a decision on whether to sign or not.

Even if it was a marriage application in front of her, she might not be as conflicted as she was now.

What was written on that paper exactly?

What could be determined was that, in the title part, there were three clear and eye-catching characters:

Marry·Yourself·Contract;

There was no doubt that Wang Xiaole was preparing to sell himself now!

He didn't suddenly become a masochist, nor was it a temporary mental disorder.

In fact, this idea was suggested by the brainless strategists.

Because he was eager to have Ye Chuxue forgive him, so after hearing this idea, he didn't think much and put it into action.

Until now, his brain was still overheated, but of course not damaged.

When writing the sell-yourself contract, he didn't forget to add a few explanations:

1. I will never follow anything that harms Dibiles;

2. Do not trample on my dignity and personality;

3. Emotionally, everything remains unchanged between us, how we were before (Ye Chuxue) and how we will be in the future.

4. I won't call you "master," and don't treat me as a mere slave;

5. The above content, I have the final decision power over.

This might be the most unique sell-yourself contract in the world.

Although Wang Xiaole had to give up something for this, he remained an independent being;

The only change was that in the future, because of this commitment, he couldn't refuse Ye Chuxue on certain matters.

Even with various restrictions, Ye Chuxue still didn't underestimate the weight of this paper.

After all, the traces of the contract were on the paper, which meant that when Wang Xiaole made this contract, he eliminated the possibility of reversing it.

It was precisely because of his strength that the contract magic placed on the paper was not easy to annul.

For the same reason, this sell-yourself contract was not just a piece of paper, and the content written on it was not something to be laughed at.

From the lines of the text, Ye Chuxue felt his seriousness, and it was hard to imagine that the frivolous man in front of her could show such determination.

Is this the partner you've chosen?

Isabella's figure appeared in Ye Chuxue's consciousness.

Before this, she didn't understand at all:

Why the upright Empress, who was difficult to win over even from a same-sex position, suddenly got married recently and held a wedding with a man.

After taking over the sell-yourself contract, Ye Chuxue still couldn't understand Isabella, but:

She clearly sensed:

Her feelings towards that person had changed, at least the level of confusion had decreased.

Ye Chuxue somewhat understood Isabella, although the person in question might not necessarily be a man...

"Don't hesitate, hurry up and sign, such a good opportunity won't come a second time!"

Currently, Wang Xiaole stood opposite Ye Chuxue, selling himself with a salesperson's tone;

His expression seemed anxious, and his attitude appeared sincere.

Faced with the continuous urging, after considering it, Ye Chuxue eventually chose to move the pen tip.

Under the burning gaze, she scribbled a few times on the paper and wrote two beautiful characters.

Finally, the moment had come.

As if unable to resolve the situation, Wang Xiaole couldn't wait to take back the paper, just when he was about to take the pen from her hand, the world froze on those two characters.

He briefly stopped his hand movements, not because of the good characters imprinted on his mind, ready to learn from the girl, but because of the two characters that puzzled him.

It was already very clear.

Since Ye Chuxue had written two characters, she definitely didn't sign her full name just now.

In fact, what she wrote was just...

Fool!

Just these two words, separated by a punctuation mark.

"I don't really understand your thoughts, Xiaoya."

Wang Xiaole pressed his chin with his hand, looking very puzzled from his gaze to his expression.

"Hmph, little thief, don't know the meaning of 'fool,' do you need Sister to teach you?"

Ye Chuxue lay in the bed, propping her cheek with the hand sticking out, staring at the idiot.

This time, Wang Xiaole was even more confused about what was on her mind.

Luckily, the girl didn't intend to let him guess, she directly expressed her thoughts:

"I won't sign, it would only make my mood worse if the little thief is put in an unequal position due to the previous accident."

"Hey, that's too much! Do you know how difficult it was for me to write so many words? Thousands of them, all handwritten! And now you say 'no signature,' have you ever considered other people's feelings?"

"Regardless, Sister just won't sign."

"You...Wait, could it be that you've already forgiven me?"

If that was the case, it would be the best outcome for Wang Xiaole.

Although he considered restoring the girl's mood more important than whether or not to sell himself, if the situation allowed, he still hoped not to sell.

However, to his disappointment, Ye Chuxue's response did not consider his expectations:

"I won't, never forgivable for the first kiss."

"You!"

"Let me finish what I have to say."

Ye Chuxue enjoyed the interesting reaction from the other party, calmly opening her mouth:

"I fully understand the thought behind your compensation.

In view of your genuine regret, I won't think about silencing you directly if things go awry like before...that thought won't happen again."

"So, you have always thought that way before this."

"Yes, fortunately, you took it seriously, avoiding the worst possible outcome. Congrats!"

At the moment she put her hand down, Ye Chuxue asked Wang Xiaole to leave the room.

In order to make him understand more easily, the girl repeated a sentence she had said twice:

"Get out."

"Why is it still this sentence?"

Wang Xiaole, feeling it was futile, was currently feeling a wave of frustration.

He turned around with an expression of resignation, walking out with heavy steps.

As he unlocked the door and opened it, at that instant, he heard a cold voice coming from behind:

"See you tomorrow, Xiaojun..."

"Hold on, what did you just call me?"

He realized the change, yet was unsure if it really changed, so subconsciously turned his body back;

At that moment, a gust of wind helped him close the door.

Bang!

Well, that's how the luck went today.

He let out a regretful sigh.

"Future brother-in-law, are you coming out now?"

The patience of the brainless strategists was super good, they didn't leave after such a long time, still waiting outside.

Even after coming up with a somewhat good idea, they didn't forget their original interest, still vigorously encouraging him:

"Future brother-in-law, think of a way to sneak back in."

"This time you must stay overnight in the room."

"It would be best to make up with Big Sister tonight."

Grateful for these people by his side, Wang Xiaole raised his hands, pushing these talkative individuals away, not stopping even if faced with resistance.

On the other side, in the room, Ye Chuxue tucked herself in the blanket;

Her jade arms raised toward the ceiling, holding a crystal ball in front of her, a familiar face on the screen, the voices of her family echoing in her ears.

"I used to ignore your complaints, but now I'm interested, feel free to start lamenting."

Yeyun Yexi remained as casual as always.

Seeing her sister in this state, Ye Chuxue's expression was no different from usual.

"Sister, I seem to have encountered an irritating guy."

"Hmm? If he's annoying, just ignore him, or else deal with him, just follow your own instincts..."

"Not like that."

She interrupted her sister's words, calmly informing her:

"An annoying person doesn't necessarily mean someone you don't want to see."

"That sounds a bit contradictory."

"It's not contradictory, Sister will understand my feelings one day."

"Is there something unsaid? Sister, have you met a man?"

"Yes."

The girl turned her head to look outside the door, seeing a figure that shouldn't be there through the tightly closed door.

"He is someone I really really can't stand!"

A hint of a smile flashed in her raised eyes, followed by a sudden halt in communication on her side, leaving Yeyun Yexi unable to satisfy her curiosity.

She put the crystal ball back in place, turned over on the bed, eyes fixed on the ceiling, once again determined:

"For whatever reason, no matter what it takes, Sister must bring him from Dibiles."

The initial purpose remained unchanged, Ye Chuxue's obsession with someone deepened.

Leaving behind the simple competitive mentality, her thoughts on this matter had risen to a whole new level.

"I acknowledge your (Isabella) excellence, but still have confidence that he will be captivated by Sister's charm."

She clenched her fist, silently firming her resolve, and couldn't help but softly say:

"Sister must seduce him..."

Realizing that she used the wrong word once again, the girl repeatedly tapped her mask on her face, rolling back and forth on the bed at the memory of the embarrassing past that resurfaced.

Tomorrow was coming, and by that time, many things would happen.

Coincidentally, the person falling asleep and the one about to sleep were both thinking of the same thing deep in their hearts;

Both in their own inner depths, they were looking forward to the arrival of a new day.