Lu Feng lightly rubbed her burning earlobe with his thumb, his smile suddenly becoming gentle.
"Little liar." Lu Feng breathed out over the top of her head, his nose brushing against her trembling eyelashes. "Eating and wiping clean without acknowledging is wrong too."
"...I didn't." Fu Xiaoxiao said softly, feeling guilty. "I'm just not used to it, okay."
"I'll ask you one more time, are you sure you don't want me to stay?" Lu Feng questioned.
"..." Fu Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment and was about to agree when Lu Feng suddenly let her go and stepped back two steps.
"Since you're so unwilling, forget it, I won't force you." Lu Feng's words made Fu Xiaoxiao panic secretly.
Looking up, she saw Lu Feng already tidying his clothes, as if a barrier was about to form between them.
Knowing that the boss was about to lose his temper, Fu Xiaoxiao sighed silently, stepped forward, and threw herself into his arms, slipping a hand inside his still unbuttoned shirt.
