Upon hearing this, Qing Lan hurriedly said "Oh," then walked over with her two short legs to the sofa and sat down.
Perhaps genuinely worried that Qiu Tu had some ulterior motives, she shifted her heart-shaped rear further away from Qiu Tu after sitting down.
Seeing this, Qiu Tu placed the document in his hand before her and said, "Take a look, see if the terms satisfy you."
At Qiu Tu's words, Qing Lan immediately crossed her arms over her chest and exclaimed, "Boss, I sell my skills, not myself!"
"No matter how good the terms are, I won't accept!"
Qiu Tu paused upon hearing Qing Lan's words.
He looked Qing Lan up and down, then laughed.....
He said, "Look at the terms first, then we can talk. Don't overestimate your own bottom line."
Saying this, Qiu Tu used his spiritual power to lift the materials on the table and handed them to Qing Lan.
Qing Lan bit her lip lightly as she took the document, glancing through it quickly.
