He took the chain and put it around her ankle, the thin golden chain making her foot appear exceptionally delicate and fair.
His fingers deliberately brushed across the top of her foot. Her back tingled, and her face instantly flushed crimson. She wished she could kick him in the face and call him a rogue!
However... She dared not.
He finished putting her shoes on, his expression distant and stern, as if the person who had just held her foot wasn't him at all.
"Where are we going? Mr. Lu, please explain clearly so I can prepare."
"Mr. Lu?"
Lu Qing furrowed his brows slightly, clearly displeased with the formality of the title.
Qin Miaomiao glanced at him and tentatively asked:
"Then… Mr. Lu Qing?"
His razor-sharp gaze swept across her, making her heart tremble. She quickly corrected herself:
"Then… Lu Qing?"
"Whatever."
He strode forward with long steps. Qin Miaomiao rolled her eyes and followed after him.
