Although Yu Xiaogang heard the mockery in Bai Yu's words, he did not feel the slightest bit embarrassed.
It had been hard enough to get a chance to make demands of Bai Yu. How could he fail to seize it? He had to fleece him mercilessly!
Besides, Bai Yu was right. Er Long would never acknowledge this contract. Wouldn't that make it a free ride?
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogang grew even more excited. Staring at Bai Yu, he said loudly:
"Since you want me to give Er Long to you, those are my conditions. As long as you can meet them, I'll write the contract immediately!"
A strange smile flashed through Bai Yu's eyes. His fingers tapped lightly against the table as he said blandly:
"Tsk, fine. Consider it my loss. I'll take this deal. Go write the contract, Master Yu!"
Yu Xiaogang was thrilled. He hurriedly took out paper and pen and began writing the deed of transfer.
As he wrote, he secretly thought:
I, Yu Xiaogang, will finally be rid of the title of trash! Those who looked down on me before—I'll make you all unable to reach my heights in the future!
And Er Long, I'm sorry, but you'll definitely understand me, right? Besides, we were never married. As long as you refuse to acknowledge this contract, it'll just be worthless paper!
After a while, Yu Xiaogang signed his name, pressed on his fingerprint, and handed over the contract.
Bai Yu accepted it, gave it a cursory glance, then put it away with a smile.
"Good. Master Yu is straightforward. Since that's the case, eat this first, then lie down. I'll open your Meridians for you."
As he spoke, Bai Yu took a Thousand Year Purple Ginseng from his Soul Tool and handed it to Yu