"I know you're worried about me."
Qiao Xu leaned into Lu Moqing's arms, wiping away nonexistent tears, and said softly:
"It won't happen again."
Lu Moqing lowered his brows, intending to comfort her, but when he saw her smiling eyes, there was no trace of tears in them. Thinking of her tear-wiping gesture just now, his face darkened.
"Qiao Xu!"
"I know I was wrong!"
Qiao Xu immediately admitted her mistake, her beautiful eyes blinking brightly, showing no sign of remorse.
"You... You scoundrel! You tricked me like this again!"
When he realized he had used the word "again," he paused.
It seemed that such an incident had happened once before in his subconscious mind.
With the same formula, he had been completely hooked by the woman in front of him.
When Qiao Xu heard him use the word "again," her eyes brightened as well, "Did you remember?"
Lu Moqing shook his head, "It seems that there's something like that hidden in my subconscious mind."