Lu Moqing's eyes slightly drooped.
It was already past ten in the evening when Qiao Xu finished her work. She rubbed her temples and got up to go to the bathroom to wash up, only to remember Lu Moqing was also in the room with her.
Upon looking up, Lu Moqing was sitting quietly on the sofa with his arm propped under his head, silently watching her.
Qiao Xu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, asking, "How come you haven't gone to sleep yet?"
Hearing her ask this, a hint of grievance appeared on Lu Moqing's face, "So you finally remember me now?"
Qiao Xu was stunned and didn't speak. She had indeed been busy with work and had forgotten about him.
Seeing her acknowledging this, Lu Moqing didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. Instead, he simply got up and walked towards her.
He pulled her away from the computer, and as Qiao Xu subconsciously tried to retract her hand, she heard Lu Moqing say, "I'm waiting for you to sleep together."
