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"You had Feng Wudao go easy on me? You have that kind of clout?"

Qin Yu furrowed his brows.

From dual cultivating with a strange woman last night to defeating Feng Wudao today, he felt as if he were in a haze, like it wasn't quite real.

Moreover, Yan Mingyu, such a clever woman, was actually drinking with a petty man like Zhou Zixuan, which only added to his confusion. Could there really be some hidden truth here?

"Yes, all of this was agreed upon with President Yan in advance. I had Feng Wudao let you off, and she agreed to dine with me!"

Zhou Zixuan knew Qin Yu could fight and that he was no match for him, so he tried to clear himself of any blame. It was Yan Mingyu who had agreed to come for drinks, and he hadn't done anything inappropriate.

"President Yan, is that so?"

Qin Yu turned his head and asked Yan Mingyu.

"I... I'm sorry...."

Yan Mingyu showed an ashamed expression.

"Ah...."