Lu Yi sat high up in the chair, looking at her with a mocking smile.
The tone was indifferent.
"Do you know who I am?"
"Lu Yi, what do you want to do? We have no enmity, right?"
Lu Yi put down the glass, got up, walked in front of Ziyue, raised his hand to grip her chin, forcing her to look up at him while speaking.
Lu Yi hadn't been doing well recently; endorsements were terminated, money was lost, he was taken to court by the company, and morally he was criticized by everyone. He had become thinner, and his gaze had turned dark and deep.
"Yeah! You have no grudge with me. But you are with someone who does have a grudge with me. Recently, she's been under constant protection, and I can't get to her, but do you think I can't get to a little girl like you?"
Lu Yi's downfall came without warning.
Everything exploded overnight.
