"Are you asking me to abandon this relationship, making not only myself miserable but Dong'er miserable too, leaving nothing but heartache in the end?"
"Sorry, I can't do that!"
Lu Yuan glanced at Qian Daoliu and spoke firmly.
"Live freely and happily? Do you know that Bibi Dong is not a suitable match for you? You may fall for any woman in the world, but her—you must never touch her!"
Qian Daoliu spoke calmly, his tone beyond question.
"Is that so? But I already have, several times, and it felt great. What's so untouchable about her?"
Hearing Qian Daoliu's words, Lu Yuan curled his lips and replied lightly.
"What did you say?" At his words, Qian Daoliu's hands clenched sharply behind his back. A fierce glint flashed through his eyes, and his previously mild face turned cold and distant, faint iciness seeping into his expression.
"You've actually touched her." Qian Daoliu stared fixedly at Lu Yuan, his gaze carrying a chilling coldness.
In his view, no matter how much Bibi Dong was at odds with the Qian Clan, she was still a woman of the Qian Clan. For Lu Yuan to touch her was undoubtedly an insult to the Qian Clan.
Lu Yuan's actions had already violated the Qian Clan's dignity and crossed Qian Daoliu's bottom line.
"So what if I have? Do you have a problem with that?" Lu Yuan raised his head slightly, meeting Qian Daoliu's gaze head-on. Sparks seemed to fly through the air between them.
Qian Daoliu's face darkened, his expression shifting constantly as his aura faintly rose. Looking at Lu Yuan, the temperature in his eyes dropped even further.
"You want to make a move against me? Before you do, let me remind you: you'd better weigh your own strength. I won't hit you first,