Seeing Mu Xiaojiu's eyes change, Baili Xia immediately knew he was not pleased.
She hurriedly clung to the hem of his clothes, saying carefully, "That's what the agreement says, I am just stating the fact. If I can pay back the money, Uncle, those photos in your hand…"
"Only if you earn it yourself," said Mu Xiaojiu indifferently.
Baili Xia took a deep breath, biting her lip hard, not saying a word.
She had originally planned to borrow from her grandfather on some pretext, and later work part-time, study part-time, and gradually pay him back. She wouldn't just freeload off him.
But, she must prioritize repaying Mu Xiaojiu.
At least after repaying him, he would have no reason to take over her body forcibly.
Mu Xiaojiu's fingertips slowly traced from her face to her lips, pressing gently on them. "As long as you earn this money yourself, I may consider terminating our agreement."
"Uncle, is what you're saying true?"