C835 Beg for Mercy
"Okay." Zhang Fann nodded and gave Loong Xue a look. He signaled her to bring a pen and paper, ready to let Ninth Duke sign the contract.
Zhang Fann started to draft the contract. He quickly wrote down a few lines of words. The writing was vigorous and vigorous. It seemed like it was not made of wood.
After he finished writing, Zhang Fann handed the pen to Ninth Duke
