His mouth curved into a teasing smile, using her earlier words intended to annoy Lu Xintong to shut her up.
Qiao Xu's face darkened, and she looked somewhat uncomfortable. "Lu Xintong always comes to disgust me, so why can't I do the same to her? You took it seriously."
Qiao Xu gave him a disdainful look and sat back down in her seat.
But Lu Moqing was not so easily dismissed. He stood in front of her, put his hands on the chair's armrests, and confined Qiao Xu between him and the chair.
"You even kissed me."
"So what? It was just a kiss. Do you want me to compensate you?"
Qiao Xu looked at him with a hint of mockery in her gaze.
Seeing Lu Moqing squint his eyes, a dangerous glint appeared in his deep eyes, "Don't you know that I'm a vengeful person? I can't let you take advantage of me that easily."
Qiao Xu felt somewhat uncomfortable being confined in his embrace, especially with Lu Moqing's close breath making her feel at a loss.
