The next second, he chuckled lightly, and his gaze was withdrawn from Lu Moqing's face and turned back to Qiaoxu, saying,
"In ancient times, the grace of saving one's life required offering one's body in return."
Qiaoxu had no reaction to his words, her expression was calm and her demeanor was plain.
After all, during her confinement by Bai Yu, she had heard him say these words many times.
Not to mention, the young lady who had once helped him, whom he mentioned on the deck, Qiaoxu could sense Bai Yu's concern and affection for her, and it was clear that he really liked the young lady.
So, in her opinion, Bai Yu just had a foul mouth and liked to say ambiguous words without reason.
It would be fine if it were someone else, but there was a vinegar jar next to her who liked to drink vinegar as water.
Qiaoxu frowned and looked at him somewhat disapprovingly, saying,
"Now is not ancient times."
Bai Yu looked at her serious appearance and laughed out loud.
