"Thank you."
Qiao Xu casually replied and looked at the filth remaining on her clothes with a frown, preparing to get out of bed.
Seeing this, Lu Moqing stepped forward with a dark face and said coldly, "Aren't you going to stay put?"
Qiao Xu was furious about this. If he wasn't so close to her, would she have thrown up?
She glared at Lu Moqing fiercely and said, "Didn't you tell me to spit it out if I could? Well, I did, now you can get lost!"
"Qiao Xu, you...you..."
Lu Moqing wanted to scold her but couldn't find any suitable words after searching his mind. In the end, he settled for, "You ungrateful, stinking woman," and kicked the trash can next to him before storming out.
Qiao Xu didn't care about him, got out of bed, and attempted to walk to the restroom. However, as soon as she got up, a wave of dizziness hit her, making it difficult to take even a single step.
