Lu Moqing's words were stuck in his throat, and his eyes were filled with surprise as he looked at Qiao Xu, who was smiling at him, saying:
"Although I can handle it, having someone to help me after being used to overcoming obstacles alone feels pretty good."
Qiao Xu's response slightly improved Lu Moqing's gloomy mood.
Pressing his lips, he fell silent again.
He knew that he had only just managed to coax her back to his side, and he shouldn't be too greedy for more.
However, when he thought about her possibly indifferent attitude towards him, his heart couldn't help but want more.
"Also..."
Qiao Xu suddenly spoke again, her gaze filled with playful laughter, hands clasped behind her back, as she circled around Lu Moqing,
"Were you... upset just because I didn't get jealous?"
Lu Moqing: "..."
He was indeed upset, but being looked at like that by his wife made him feel a little uneasy.
"Ahem..."