"Times have changed, people change, and it's normal for tastes to change too. President Lu, you're a busy man, why bother with my eating preferences?"
Qiao Xu frowned impatiently and then laughed casually. Although the question was really insignificant, Qiao Xu's casual tone made Lu Moqing feel uncomfortable for some reason.
If there wasn't any special reason, why would she change her tastes for no reason?
For some unknown reason, he had to cling to this issue, "Why did your taste suddenly change?"
His already deep voice became more forceful, as if he would not give up until Qiao Xu answered him.
She didn't understand why Lu Moqing, who would not even give her a glance before, was so persistent about her changed tastes.
She glanced at Lu Moqing, seeing him staring at her, his cool and indifferent eyes carrying an aggressively pressing aura.
