A trace of imperceptible cold frost flashed in the depths of Lu Moqing's eyes, and at the same time, he didn't hide his feelings as he said:
"If you don't come over, who would take the initiative to ridicule us?"
Just now, Su Rou was secretly delighted, thinking that after Lu Moqing heard her words, he would definitely vent his anger on Qiao Xu. However, she never expected that he would blame her instead. Her facial expression instantly froze.
"Moching, I... I... I just thought you were too happy, so... "
"So you disregarded the occasion?"
Lu Moqing narrowed his eyes and interrupted Su Rou with a cold voice.
"You knew how people on the internet scold us, yet you still came to give Qiao Xu such a pretext for sarcasm... Heh..."
It seemed like he was laughed at out of anger, "Great!"
Su Rou felt a bit flustered. Even though she still believed that she was the only woman close to Lu Moqing, she couldn't be as unrestrained as Qiao Xu in front of him.