Ning Xuan looked down at him, her tone cold. "Raise your head."
Yun Han did as he was told and raised his head, but he didn't dare to look Ning Xuan directly in the eye. He only lifted his gaze slightly, his eyes falling on her collar. His expression was clear and calm, without a trace of panic or resistance, as if he had completely accepted his new status.
"Do you know what your status is here with me?" Ning Xuan's voice was frigid, carrying a hint of unquestionable authority.
Yun Han nodded slightly, his voice steady and respectful. "Reporting to Contractor, Yun Han is your Contracted Slave. My life and death are yours to decide. I will abide by the rules and never have a disloyal thought." He spoke these words naturally and smoothly, as if they came from the bottom of his heart. In fact, Yun Han truly felt no aversion to becoming Ning Xuan's Contracted Slave.
