Qin Miaomiao's heart tightened. What did he mean?
His gaze swept over her, circling her body. That kind of scrutiny made her feel slightly uncomfortable. She feigned calmness and said:
"Lu Qing, just state your terms directly. At most, we'll only remain husband and wife for the next three months. You've never touched me before. Could it be that now, you've suddenly developed an interest?"
Lu Qing looked at the woman before him. Even if she was afraid, her eyes still held a sharpness, like a hedgehog bristling with thorns.
His expression remained tranquil and unmoved, as though he were an emperor. Sitting in the chair opposite her, his aura of supreme dominance made it hard for anyone to breathe.
"I told you, show some sincerity."
He said, his fingers interlocked across his chest, a hint of amusement flickering in his eyes as he looked at her.
