Lu Yuan's mouth twitched. Feeling Qian Renxue's strange, teasing gaze beside him, he instantly felt awful.
"Zhu Zhuyun, if you keep fooling around with me, believe it or not, I'll have someone throw you out. Don't even think about getting your poison cured for the rest of your life!"
Lu Yuan glared at Zhu Zhuyun and spoke sternly.
"Alright, alright, I won't mess around anymore. Don't be angry. Besides, I wasn't lying. I really do like you." Zhu Zhuyun spoke pitifully.
She had not been faking that. Lu Yuan's talent, strength, appearance, bearing, and everything else about him made her deeply admire him.
After all, outstanding men were always popular with women, much less someone as exceptional as Lu Yuan. Zhu Zhuyun was naturally no exception. Having witnessed just how formidable Lu Yuan was, she had unknowingly fallen for him.
It was just that Zhu Zhuyun valued power more than her own feelings. She liked the feeling of standing high above others and controlling everything.
Of course, that was precisely why she liked Lu Yuan even more. After all, as long as she became Lu Yuan's woman, she could have all those things.
Unfortunately, Lu Yuan had never liked women with excessively strong desires for power. At the very least, he would not make such a woman his.
Among his women, Bibi Dong, Gu Yuena, and the others all possessed enormous power, but none of them were passionate about it. What they cared about more were their feelings.
Lu Yuan was the same. He was not passionate about power. He had always believed that strength was far more important than power.
As long as your fist was hard enough, no one would dare provoke you. On the other hand, no matter how great your power was, what about someone like