Lu Moqing felt his throat was dry and burning, while the bulge in his lower body grew more intense. Qiao Xu's face darkened even more.
"Lu Moqing, get out!"
She clenched her teeth, fire blazing in her eyes.
Suppressing the heat in his heart, he walked over to her, lifted his hand, and handed her a pair of underwear, with a flirtatious smile on his lips. "You dropped this. I brought it in for you."
His voice was husky, evoking suggestive thoughts, and the way he held her underwear so casually made Qiao Xu's expression twist in embarrassment.
Reaching out awkwardly to snatch the underwear from Lu Moqing's hand, she averted her eyes and said, "You... you can go now."
Lu Moqing chuckled twice but didn't turn around and leave immediately. Instead, he intentionally leaned towards her, raising his hand and lightly brushing her nose.
The affectionate gesture was so deliberate that it raised goosebumps over Qiao Xu's entire body.
