Watching her face grow darker, Lu Moqing deepened the smile in his eyes and said, "Relax, it's not like I haven't seen it before."
As soon as his words fell, he carried her out of the bathroom, ignoring Qiao Xu's burning gaze.
Not wanting to embarrass herself in front of Lu Moqing, Qiao Xu tightly held the bath towel around her body, covering her nudity as he carried her to the bed.
"Alright, get out."
Qiao Xu pulled the blanket over herself and glared at Lu Moqing coldly.
Thinking about how she had fallen asleep in the bathtub and how she was scooped up by Lu Moqing, she couldn't help but feel her insides churn and her cheeks involuntarily blush.
Damn it!
Lu Moqing looked at her indifferently and gave a faint smile, "Isn't it too late to cover yourself now? When you were asleep in the bathtub, I already had a good look at everything."