Lu Moqing wasn't a fool. How could he not understand Su Rou's intentions? He glanced at her coldly and sneered.
Seeing that Lu Moqing didn't speak, Su Rou couldn't guess his thoughts but believed he wasn't angry at her.
Maybe, no, he must be blaming Qiao Xu for being too aggressive.
"M- Moqing..."
She bravely stepped forward, trying to hold Lu Moqing's arm.
Lu Moqing seemed to sense her intentions and calmly turned and walked towards his office desk, avoiding Su Rou's "unwanted touch."
Su Rou's arm, which she had just reached out, was left hanging in mid-air. When her gaze followed Lu Moqing, she saw that his face looked normal as if he didn't purposely avoid her hand.
Yes, Moqing mustn't have avoided her intentionally.
Now, she was the woman he loved most. Why wouldn't he let her hold his arm?
After comforting herself, Su Rou's mood improved once again.
