Thinking of a certain possibility, Ling Qingzhu's heart grew restless again.
Her delicate body trembled slightly, her pretty face flushed red, and her eyes were filled with shyness as struggle flickered across her expression...
Her heart was in turmoil, tangled and complicated...
If Lu Yunxiao truly wanted it, should she agree or refuse?
Agree?
That would be far too casual, and she still had reservations in her heart. She did not want to give herself to him just like that.
Refuse?
If Lu Yunxiao had truly made up his mind, she simply could not refuse him, much less speak those three words.
Her thoughts were in complete disarray, and Ling Qingzhu's gaze became incomparably complicated.
Lu Yunxiao entered the room and looked around. He nodded slightly, then quietly turned around. Seeing the complicated expression covering Ling Qingzhu's face, he was immediately taken aback.
But when he saw her conflicted, complicated gaze, devoid of its usual coolness and even somewhat vulnerable, the corner of Lu Yunxiao's mouth twitched. He instantly understood.
With her looking at him so strangely, how could he not know what she was thinking?
"Silly girl, you're letting your imagination run wild again."
"Our relationship hasn't been settled yet. I won't make a move on you."
Lu Yunxiao sighed softly, sounding somewhat helpless.
"I brought you in because I wanted to give you something. What were you thinking?"
Hearing this, Ling Qingzhu immediately realized that she had misunderstood. Her pretty face instantly turned crimson, and she lowered her little head deeply, feeling as though she wished she could disappear into the ground.
This was far too embarrassing.
Seeing the girl lower her head, looking so ashamed she could die, Lu Yunxiao stopped teasing her. She was already thin-skinned enough; continuing to joke would be too much.
Holding Ling