When Qiao Xu entered the house, Lin Yuan was preparing dinner. Hearing the noise at the door, she hurried out.
"Madam, you're back."
As Qiao Xu looked up, she saw that Lin Yuan had put on delicate makeup, her hair lightly coiled up at the back of her head, with a few stray strands framing her face, which added a touch of lazy charm.
She was wearing a tight T-shirt with a straight neckline; the collar was slightly low, so when she leaned forward, her full chest was visible. This outfit was quite different from what she usually wore at home.
Qiao Xu paused for a moment and, looking at Lin Yuan, a thoughtful expression crossed her face. After pondering for a while, she understood immediately.
Was this all for that peacock Lu Moqing?
But how did she know that Lu Moqing was coming?
It seemed that the two had met before she returned.
