Lu Moqing's hand movements paused once again, and a trace of paleness flashed across his slightly somber face at this moment.
After a while, he raised his head with a straight face to look at her, frowning and saying, "Don't talk nonsense."
"I'm not, I was on the phone with you at that time and didn't notice the landslide behind me, I almost..."
Qiaoxu's words were cut off as Lu Moqing covered her mouth with his hand.
Her small face, the size of a palm, was now only showing her twinkling eyes as she looked at him with an angry expression.
"If you don't stop talking nonsense, I'll take you back to City A right now, and you'll never be allowed to come here again in your lifetime."
Upon hearing this, Qiaoxu immediately fell silent.
It's not that she was afraid of Lu Moqing's threat, but she saw the fleeting fear in his eyes when he said those words.
When the phone suddenly got disconnected back then, he must have been terrified.
