He grabbed Qiao Xu's hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you still have feelings for me, but you're afraid that you won't be able to control yourself and fall for me again, so you plan to avoid me like this?"
He succinctly exposed Qiao Xu's inner trepidation, laid it bare before her, causing her face to change slightly.
"It seems your concussion really is severe since you've started to have delusions."
She glanced at Lu Moqing coldly, her expression still calm without any ripples.
"I kept you here last night because you were injured because of me. I'm not so heartless as to not have any sense of responsibility, but that doesn't mean anything."
Pausing, she then laughed, "Don't tell me you thought I'd take care of you like this if you got hurt for someone else?"
Her expression was like she was just short of saying "in your dreams" to him.
Lu Moqing choked on her words and his face darkened even more.