Watching the gradually departing figure of Lu Tianxing, a touch of grievance appeared in Mu Qingxue's eyes, and she gently called out, "Lu Tianxing, do you really plan to leave like this?"
Hearing Mu Qingxue's voice, Lu Tianxing paused, turned around to look at Mu Qingxue, and said with a smile, "It's getting late, I should return, otherwise Zhiqing will be worried."
Mu Qingxue looked at Lu Tianxing, a trace of loneliness showing on her face, "Are you really unwilling to stay for me? Even if it's just for an hour, am I really that unattractive to you?"
"You are."
Seeing Mu Qingxue's lonely expression, Lu Tianxing opened his mouth but ultimately chose to speak the truth. Was Mu Qingxue unattractive to him? That was absolutely impossible!
"Then why didn't you touch me earlier."
