After having said that, Qiao Zhigang saw that Lu Nanze's expression had turned frosty. "What I mean is what I've just said! Your target was Qiao Lian. So shouldn't she be the one to decide whether to press charges?"
Qiao Zhigang widened his eyes in horror. He had not expected that Lu Nanze would say that to him in all seriousness.
He pursed his lips and looked at Lu Nanze. "So you are sure that you wish to settle accounts with me?"
Looking quite exhausted, Lu Nanze massaged his temple and repeated, "I've already said that I'm not getting back at you, it's Qiao Lian's decision."
On this note, he slid downwards and, as he lay down, concluded, "If there's nothing else, you may leave."
Qiao Zhigang froze.
He took in a deep breath and spun around, heading towards the door.
The moment he threw open the door and saw the people outside, he was instantly stupefied.
