"So, did you secretly love me from the beginning?"
Qiao Xu smiled and leaned in, the light in her eyes making Lu Moqing even more guilty. He instinctively denied it:
"That's not true."
"Really?"
Qiao Xu relentlessly stared at him, her finger restlessly spinning in front of him. This deliberately provocative move made Lu Moqing tense up.
The raging desire he had only just suppressed was being stoked once more.
Lu Moqing raised his hand to grasp her restless hand and pressed it against his chest, warning in a hoarse voice:
"Don't constantly provoke a man who doesn't like to eat vegetables, or he'll devour you until not even your bones remain."
His deep eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a strong, wolf-like aura.
Qiao Xu didn't dare to ignore his warning, especially since she was all too aware of what his gradually hoarse voice signified.
Having just been taught a lesson, Qiao Xu behaved herself but still leaned in close, beaming at him, asking:
