After spacing out for a moment, Qiao Xu suddenly came back to her senses, looking at the man close in front of her, with a powerful aura coming towards her.
"What do you want, knocking so urgently on the door?"
Lu Moqing's deep voice, magnetic and sexy, rang in front of her, invisibly exuding an elusive charm.
"You..."
Her words were interrupted by Lu Moqing's playful chuckle. He leaned against the door behind Qiao Xu with one hand, the other resting on his lip, faint laughter shimmering in his eyes.
"You didn't come in to watch me shower, did you?"
Qiao Xu's expression darkened, and remembering the moment of panic just now outside the door, her face looked even worse.
"If you want to see, you can directly tell me, I won't refuse."
Fingers gently brushed aside the hair hiding Qiao Xu's forehead, fingertips grazing her delicate skin, inducing a tingle.
Qiao Xu's body involuntarily shuddered, dodging to the side to avoid Lu Moqing's touch.
"You're overthinking it."
