The whole room was eerily silent, to the point where they could almost hear each other's breaths.
After finishing a cigarette, Lu Tianxing put on his clothes. He didn't leave but sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Mu Qingxue, and asked in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Why did you do this?"
Hearing Lu Tianxing's words, Mu Qingxue snapped back to reality. Just as she was about to move, she immediately felt a heart-wrenching pain between her legs, causing her to gasp and fall back onto the bed.
Looking at Lu Tianxing's expressionless eyes, Mu Qingxue took a deep breath, endured the pain, wrapped herself in a blanket, and slowly sat up. Her eyes were slightly red: "I'm sorry, Lu Tianxing, I know I..."
"I'm asking you why you did this," Lu Tianxing interrupted Mu Qingxue, speaking in a deep voice.
"Because I love you, I'm cheap, I want to give my body to the man I like, is that reason enough?"
