Bab 277: Chapter 277: Is Thinking of You Dead the Same as Missing You?

Almost as soon as Lu Xing collected herself, Mu Chuci's velvety voice floated over to her, "Did you not enjoy it?"

Lu Xing felt as if her neck was being pinched by something; her whole body was rigid with tension.

She swallowed twice before forcing out a smile at Mu Chuci, "Well, honey, I...I..."

Mu Chuci suddenly sat up straight, leaning towards her.

Lu Xing was unable to utter a single word. Every cell in her body was on high alert.

Mu Chuci wore a thin, undisturbed smile, the light in his eyes shimmering like a peaceful lake.

If his smile were to appear online at this moment, it would surely incite his legions of fans to scream with excitement.

Yet, under his gaze, Lu Xing felt an indescribable fear.

She really didn't understand how so many people online regarded Mu Chuci as a good person, gentle, doting on his fans, or kind-hearted and easy to cheat.

In reality, he was a malevolent devil ready to devour fresh prey.