Lu Moqing touched the tip of his nose somewhat reluctantly and answered in a deep voice, "I remember."
"Tell me."
"Although we share the same room, I can't take advantage of you casually."
Lu Moqing looked at Qiao Xu and answered seriously.
"Good that you remember, now take your hand away?"
"But, wife..."
Lu Moqing shamelessly got closer, "When have I ever taken advantage of you casually?"
Didn't he take advantage of her?
Who was the one still touching her thigh now?
Would he admit it only if she chopped off his claw?
Qiao Xu was about to retort, but she heard Lu Moqing laugh and approach her with a sly face, grabbed her finger, and took a bite on his mouth.
Qiao Xu: "..."
"Every time I take advantage of you, I do it very seriously and never casually."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Xu kicked him away directly from her side.
"Get lost."
"Are you sure?"
Lu Moqing raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.