This type of view would cause a girl's heart to beat faster and her face to turn red, especially in front of such a gentlemanly and perfectly handsome man.
Lu Mian was still impassive. She just felt that she came at the wrong time, but she did not feel any discomfort.
Her clear eyes stared straight into Xiao Qimo's eyes as her lips curved upwards, and she asked calmly, "Mr. Xiao, can you lend me a pair of chopsticks?"
Lend a pair of chopsticks?
Xiao Qimo chuckled lightly and shifted in his bathrobe.
It seemed like she really had no intentions toward him, as her facial expression did not even change.
He deduced that his male charisma in front of this girl was a grand total of zero.
He was pretty curious about what food she made in the neighboring flat, but he was confused as well. If she was living there normally, why would she not have a pair of chopsticks?
