"You know my brother-in-law?" Zhou Yufei asked, a beat behind, looking at Chen Yang in confusion.
"Uh..." Chen Yang's eyes darted around. "The Helmsman of the Martial Association's Qingqiu Dao branch? Who doesn't know him?"
This world is too small, isn't it? Chen Yang sighed internally. I just beat up her brother-in-law...
"Is his reputation really that big?" Zhou Yufei was highly skeptical. After all, this was Lingjin City, not Qingqiu Dao. But she didn't dwell on it and called to Chen Yang again, "Come on, sit down and have a few drinks with me!"
Chen Yang was utterly reluctant, but perhaps feeling guilty about fighting Wang Qingze, he helplessly sat down across from her.
"That's more like it!" Zhou Yufei beamed, pouring Chen Yang a glass of wine.
Chen Yang raised his glass. "Fairy, happy birthday!"
"You... you knew?" Zhou Yufei was taken aback, then offered a flirtatious smile. "So, are you going to set off a Four-foot Jade for me too?"
