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"Lu Moqing, are you sick?!"

Qiao Xu impatiently turned around and growled, "I've been standing all day without eating. Are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?"

It wasn't the first time Qiao Xu had lost her temper with Lu Moqing. He had already been acquainted with her temper on several occasions, although those times had mostly been cold taunts and mockery, this time, she was directly cursing him.

Lu Moqing noticed her face flush red with anger, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curve upward slightly.

Unfortunately, there was someone who was oblivious to the mood, and jumped out to argue when Qiao Xu was impatiently losing her temper, or perhaps he was trying to show his presence in front of Lu Moqing-

"Dr. Qiao, how can you scold someone like that? Moqing is also..."

"Shut up!"

Qiao Xu ruthlessly interrupted Su Rou, who had volunteered to be cannon fodder, and said, "Don't butt in when I'm talking to someone else!"