"Four years..."
Lu Moqing looked at Qiao Xu's blushing cheeks, his voice dry and hoarse. "You left me for four years, made me suffer for four years. How should we settle this score?"
Qiao Xu opened her mouth to speak but was forcibly silenced by him again.
At that moment, Lu Moqing's mobile phone, which had been thrown to the side, suddenly rang, interrupting their heated moment.
Qiao Xu's reason returned instantly, and seeing her exposed body, her face turned extremely ugly.
She pushed Lu Moqing away, grabbed the quilt to cover herself, but her body was already covered in Lu Moqing's marks.
Lu Moqing picked up the mobile phone with a dark expression, glanced at a string of unfamiliar numbers, and reached out to hang up. However, his hand slipped and pressed the speaker button instead. Before he could speak, Su Rou's excited voice came through from the other end.
"Mo Qing, are you still in City C? When are you coming back?"
