Hearing the faint discontent in his tone, Qiao Xu looked at him with a hint of surprise, then laughed and said:
"Of course, I didn't come to City A to be your assistant."
Lu Moqing's gaze darkened. Although Qiao Xu was telling the truth, he couldn't help but feel unhappy.
Obviously, before Lu Xintong came, her attitude towards him was not good, but it wasn't as distant as it is now. Was she venting her anger on him because of Lu Xintong?
Lu Moqing felt somewhat wronged and asked her, "Are you angry?"
Qiao Xu was taken aback by Lu Moqing's sudden question, "What?"
She heard him continue, "Lu Xintong, that idiot, made you angry. You can't vent your anger on me. It's not fair to me."
Lu Moqing's aggrieved gaze carried a hint of complaint, which made Qiao Xu pause again, confusion in her eyes.
"When did I ever vent my anger at you because of Lu Xintong?"
She simply put down the documents in her hand, looked straight into Lu Moqing's aggrieved gaze, and laughed, saying:
