Her stomach began to hurt again, and she rubbed her stomach as she entered the living room. Because of the discomfort, she had no appetite for dinner and went upstairs.
By the time it was almost nine o'clock, Lu Moqing had not returned. Qiao Xu was somewhat worried and called him, but his phone was turned off.
Qiao Xu furrowed her brows and called Lu Moqing's office, but no one answered, causing her eyebrows to furrow even more deeply.
Ming Jue Clubhouse——
When Lu Moqing arrived, Gu Junhang had already drunk quite a bit. Seeing him push the door open, he just lazily lifted his eyelids.
"I can't get through your phone, I thought you weren't coming."
Due to the alcohol, Gu Junhang's voice was somewhat hoarse.
"No battery."
Lu Moqing indifferently replied, walked over, sat in front of Gu Junhang, poured himself a glass of wine, and irritably gulped it down.
Seeing this, Gu Junhang looked at him and chuckled bitterly, "What's wrong? Did Qiao Xu upset you too?"
