11: Mister, Could You Please Do Me A Favor? (1/2)
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Tiht, so Qiao Mu chose to take a taxi to the bar where shethe bus For the first time in her life, she did not care about money
In the daytime, varicoloured neon lamps of the bar had not been turned on Last ti because people came to and left the bar continually But at present, the door stood still, enabling the bar to be very quiet
However, the quietness made her so flustered Her heart beat hard and it seemed that it would burst out of her chest She looked much paler than before since she knew once she walked into the door, anything could happen at this time
Qiao Mu grasped her schoolbag's strap on her shoulder with one hand while the other hand was hanging by her side, slightly quivering Bluish white suffused the joints of her s numb at their tips
Her round nose tip turned red due to cold hichher eyes Qiao Mu brushed her hair aside, revealing her red-rimmed eyes With her red lips pressed into a line, she was determined now
The same room on the second floor
Standing by the French as Xi Muqiao with his hands in pockets He noered his head looking at Qiao Mu as tre in the chilly hile his heart ached for her
Almost tenher nus Meanwhile, Xi Muqiao raised his head and looked at the taying with the wind outside of the , lifting the corners of his mouth slowly
The layout of the bar was the same as it hen she came the last time, but her mood was different Her fifty-dollar black lace bra was not on the pure white statue by the door now and the whole bar was euests there, as looking at her
Qiao Mu stuttered when she nerved herself to describe how Xi Muqiao looked like to the waiter After she got the reply, she walked upstairs with her head lowered But she could hardly walk up the stairs since her legs seemed to stiffen at this moment
It was the third time Qiao Mu came to this room At the first ti her clothes And at the second tirab her schoolbag But now, Qiao Mu stared at the door standing outside while her hand clenched and loosened again and again She was hesitating now
Her palms were completely sweaty now And she knew that if she knocked at the door, she could not regret it
But did itto regret Rat-tat! Qiao Mu knocked on the door In the backdrop of the dark door, her hand beca
”Coh the thick door Treripped the doorknob and opened the door It was pretty war when she saw him
Xi Muqiao stood by the French ith his back facing her His tall figure partially blocked the sunlight, leaving a long shadow on the carpet that extended to Qiao Mu's feet
All of a sudden, Qiao Mu felt so flustered Her lips slightly ,” Mi…mister”
Xi Muqiao slowly turned around without any expressions on his face Different to the gentleness he treated to Qiao Mu the last time, now he seemed unapproachable
Qiao Mu clenched her sweaty hand and then lightly rubbed it against her overcoat to wipe the sweat on the palm Then she reached into the inside pocket of her coat to take out the hanky that neatly folded, stepped forward and passed it to Xi Muqiao with fear
”This is your handkerchief I have cleaned it”