Since Zhao Qitian was a lecherous man, Su Yanxin felt utterly terrified inside, yet she did not panic.
She quickly adjusted her emotions and said with an aggrieved voice, "Brother Zhao, I didn't entertain other clients because none of them are as formidable as Brother Zhao. I wanted to please Brother Zhao to have your protection. If I encounter any trouble in the future, just a word from Brother Zhao would keep me safe."
As Su Yanxin spoke earnestly, the flames of Zhao Qitian's anger diminished slightly.
"Su Yanxin, what a story you spin! Keep going! What's the deal with you and Yan Ye? The more I think about it, the more I suspect you might be his mistress? Yan Ye has never been so generous to any other woman! He has only ever been good to one woman, and that woman is Lian Xinying!"
Zhao Qitian, agitated, stopped there, and Su Yanxin showed a look of helplessness.
