"As for Lu Rongrong... I am thrilled to tell you, she is now my woman. From now on, Lu Qiao, don't even think about meeting her again, let alone sparing her a thought. Otherwise, I'll tear you limb from limb!"
When Arno said this, a strong murderous intent flashed through his eyes, but it only flickered for a second before he gently curled his lips into an elegant and noble smile: "However, if you, Young Master Lu, understand that discretion is the better part of valor, and promise me in front of my eyes, in front of so many subordinates of my Tungsten League, that you will never again harass Lu Rongrong, maybe I will consider sparing you."
Lu Qiao, from a young age, absolutely despised being threatened, especially in a situation like this, where his woman was taken from under his nose by Arno, her fate uncertain. And now, Arno outrageously wanted to use Lu Rongrong as a bargain for his safety. To Lu Qiao, this was a grave humiliation!
