The presidential suite of the Huatiang Star Hotel is decorated with great taste, in a fully European style. A large bed is placed in the center, allowing one to roll around freely even when alone.
Lu Tianxing hesitated not, carrying Mu Qingxue to the bed, gently laying her down, and only then did he breathe a slight sigh of relief.
Taking a glance at Mu Qingxue, whose face was as red as blood and exuded an alluring charm as she lay on the bed, Lu Tianxing slowly stood up, removed the sandals from her feet, and pulled a blanket over her, covering a body that could incite crime.
After doing all this, Lu Tianxing took a deep breath, looking at Mu Qingxue who was quietly sleeping, and turned to leave. He didn't want to leave any misunderstanding in her heart.
Just as Lu Tianxing turned around, Mu Qingxue's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, looking complexly at the departing back of Lu Tianxing.
