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Qin Yu's mood was honestly not that delightful—not because she had been swindled, but due to the underlying threat looming over her.
Liu Rushi might have extorted her, but she also gave her a solid warning.
"Even if she doesn't submit information about me, those people will sooner or later notice me."
She had a thorough understanding of the Evil Chosen's style.
Better to wrongly kill one thousand than let a single one escape.
This predicament wouldn't be easy to resolve; she needed to think it over thoroughly.
Fortunately, there was still a bit of time.
When Qin Yu returned to the private room, she had already collected herself.
A radiant expression, looking as though she was in good spirits.
She wanted to show that nothing had happened.
But she wasn't paying attention to what others were thinking—they were more fixated on why Qingqiu was so jubilant after stepping out briefly with a man.
Xie Shuling and Yan Zhao were inwardly fuming.
