Lu Zhi looked away. He wasn't smiling anymore. He asked coldly, "You want to cut ties with me for Ye Wangchuan?"
"It has nothing to do with him." Qiao Nian frowned.
Lu Zhi's eyes were cold and stubborn. "Then who does it have to do with? Aren't you helping him everywhere because the Ninth Branch is his?"
Qiao Nian wished she could open his head and see what was inside. Her eyelids twitched twice, but she still insisted. "I told you, it has nothing to do with him!"
Lu Zhi stared at her without saying a word. It was obvious from his expression that he did not believe her.
