Liao Tingxiao walked over to the coffee table, leaned down, and flicked the ash from his cigarette into the ashtray: "You know I have feelings for Han Xi, so why do you have to provoke her? There are many ways for you to get close to Lu Jinghan."
"Brother, if sister-in-law finds out about this, she will kill both you and Han Xi."
"I'm no longer the Liao Tingxiao from a few years ago who had to rely on her family's influence to survive in this industry. We now have our own drug production base and distribution network, and we don't need to fear anyone."
Liao Tingxiao sat with his legs crossed in front of the sofa and continued: "Han Xi is the person I must have no matter what, so you cannot touch her anymore, understand?"
"Hmm, I understand."
Liao Tingting nodded reluctantly: "Then you also cannot touch Lu Jinghan."
"This is An City; I don't have the ability to deal with him, so don't worry."
