After saying that, under Qiao Xu's furious gaze, he directly stripped off his outer clothes and entered the shower room opposite the bathtub.
The tall man's figure was faintly visible through the mist, his well-built body obscured by the water vapor. Just by looking at this, Qiao Xu felt her mouth go dry.
Unnaturally avoiding his sight, she closed her eyes and leaned against the bathtub, not daring to look anymore.
She was afraid... hmm, she couldn't control herself.
The water temperature was just right, and being extremely tired, Qiao Xu's eyelids began to sink little by little.
When Lu Moqing finished bathing and came out, Qiao Xu was already asleep in the bathtub?
Fearing that Qiao Xu would catch a cold, Lu Moqing grabbed a bath towel, wiped it casually, and then picked her up from the water.
He dried her with the bath towel, brought clothes to help her change into, and only then did Qiao Xu slowly wake up from her deep slumber.
Lu Moqing felt both content and distressed.