By now, Mu Qingxue had changed out of her performance attire into a fitted casual outfit that perfectly accentuated her stunning figure. She looked especially pure and beautiful. Her casually loose black hair made her delicate neck seem incredibly slender, and her slightly pale complexion tugged at the heartstrings. Because of the angle, he could even glimpse an enchanting view.
"I'm fine."
Hearing Lu Tianxing's words, Mu Qingxue gently shook her head. Just as she was about to say something, she seemed to sense something, her pretty face blushing as she said softly, "Mr. Lu… could you let go of me first?"
"What's wrong?"
Lu Tianxing was initially puzzled, then instinctively looked down. He couldn't help but blush as well, no wonder he felt something soft and warm in his palm while holding Mu Qingxue. It turned out that one of his hands was on Mu Qingxue's chest.