"Babe, are you hungry?" There were only the two of them in the relaxation room, and she heard his low,hoarse voice; his tone was very gentle.
Ning Qing buried her tiny, burning-hot face under the collar of his shirt. She did not dare look into his eyes. She nodded her head, mewed like a little kitten, and replied, "Yeah."
"Shall we go to eat dinner then? Where do you want to go for dinner?"
"Anywhere."
"It is not healthy to keep going out to eat. Shall we…" The expression in the man's eyes darkened and he continued,"...eat at home?"
"At home?" Ning Qing was puzzled. "Which home?"
The warmth on her body disappeared, and Lu Shaoming stood up. He got off the bed, and he turned his back towards her. His well-defined hand smoothed his shirt. "Then let us just go out to eat."
Was he upset right now?
Ning Qing was confused by his actions.
He was behaving fine just a bit ago.
