This time, Lu Moqing's strength was a bit heavy, causing Qiao Xu to cry out in pain.
"Try saying nonsense again!"
Lu Moqing's tone contained a hint of displeasure.
Qiao Xu secretly pursed her lips, murmuring softly, "I was just joking."
Lu Moqing looked at her and snorted lightly, saying, "I don't like it when you lump me with other women."
Hearing his muffled tone, Qiao Xu couldn't help but laugh, leaning against him and coaxing softly:
"Alright, alright, I won't dare to next time."
With a somewhat conciliatory demeanor, she was like a kitten appeasing its master, rubbing her cheeks against Lu Moqing's face until he finally couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"However, I wasn't lying about her wanting to introduce her stepdaughter to you."
Qiao Xu added another sentence, "But that's secondary. Can't I handle a little vixen from outside?"
Looking at the disdain in his wife's eyes, Lu Moqing indulgently scraped the tip of her nose.
