Quan Jingzhou glared at him. If looks could kill, Quan Jue would already be dead.
However, Quan Jingzhou quickly calmed down. He stood up straight. "Quan Jue, don't tell me you think these photos can prove anything? Just a few photos can't prove anything even if you want to sue me."
Quan Jue sat firmly in his seat with a cold smile. "I won't sue you. But I've always admired the media's imagination. Tell me, if I release these photos to the media, what stories will they fabricate about you?"
All this while, Quan Jingzhou maintained his smile even though he was hopping mad on the inside. He didn't want to show that he was deeply affected by Quan Jue's actions.
But now, Quan Jingzhou could no longer smile.
"Are you threatening me?" He forced out these words through gritted teeth.
