Seeing Cui Wei about to kill Ye Qingchen, Xiao Xiao cried out in alarm, "If you harm the Young Master in the slightest, I would rather die today than sign this Soul Contract!"
At Xiao Xiao's words, Cui Wei's fist, which was already inches from Ye Qingchen's face, stopped dead. The force of the punch alone whipped across Ye Qingchen's skin, disheveling his hair.
"Kid, consider yourself lucky!" Cui Wei snorted coldly, turning to Xiao Xiao. "Stop dawdling and sign it!"
Cui Wei had already decided. The moment Xiao Xiao signed the Soul Contract, he would kill Ye Qingchen without a second's delay.
Xiao Xiao bit her crimson lip, her pearly teeth pressing down as she slowly unfolded the Soul Contract. Her pale hand inched toward the parchment.
"Xiao Xiao, don't sign it!" Ye Qingchen shouted frantically, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles were white, his eyes burning with rage.
