Lu Moqing stared intently at her face, the smile gone.
Even if Qiao Xu didn't say it now, he could guess that Gu Junhao's condition must be difficult to agree to.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have hesitated to say it to him several times.
Could this condition have something to do with him?
"Gu Junhao wants me."
The next second, he saw Qiao Xu muster the courage to say these words to him.
Lu Moqing's expression on his face froze in an instant, a trace of coldness in his eyes, "Wants you? What do you mean? What does he want from you?"
Lu Moqing's gaze grew colder and his voice colder, each word he uttered seemed to be coated in ice, striking Qiao Xu's heart.
"He didn't say what he wanted me to do; just that... just that if I agree to this condition, he will help Mo Mo get rid of the poison."
She couldn't quite meet Lu Moqing's eyes, lowering her gaze, her voice getting softer, "Whatever he wants me to do, as long as he can cure Mo Mo's poison, that's good enough... "
