"Okay," Yang Yu nodded, showing neither fear nor intent to evade.
Facing such pressure, the fact that Yang Yu could remain so calm made him all the more esteemed among the young nobles.
If it had been any of them in the same situation, they would have been scared witless—how could they be as composed as Yang Yu?
Yang Yu turned around, addressing everyone, "Folks, I'm really sorry, but the plan I agreed to may have to be postponed by a day."
"A day? Wasn't it two days?" Just as someone asked this question, they immediately realized they had misspoken.
Director Zhong had given two days, but Yang Yu thought one day would suffice, and this courage and confidence were simply astounding!
Even Director Zhong's stern face seemed to relax considerably, "Yang Yu, I said two days, and it shall be two days. You don't need to put pressure on yourself."
