89 Who Am I To You? (9)

In an instant, Lu Jinnian's glare frosted over. Knowing that she had discussed a new drama with producer Sun over cards burned a fire within him. He couldn't hold it back any longer. Without any warning, he stood up from his chair and extended his hand. He grabbed Qiao Anhao by the arm and pressed her down onto the desk. He then gripped her neck, and as he stared intensely into her eyes, he ruthlessly asked her, "Qiao Anhao, who am I to you?"

Lu Jinnian's attitude had always been like this. With no warning at all, he pressed Qiao Anhao hard against the wooden table, painfully crushing her back.

Lu Jinnian glared into her eyes, as though an angry fire surged inside him. He gritted his teeth and continued to ask in low roar, "I'm asking you, who am I to you?"