But Lu Wujiu did not.

How can we expose his fake face?

Why would a regent wear a mask?

While it's best to avoid inappropriate curiosity, most professional civil servants are capable of unraveling the mystery and uncovering the secrets before them.

The moment Su Jiaoniang's fingers touched Lu Wujiu's neck, the sleeping man opened his eyes.

Their eyes met, and their breaths hit each other's faces.

Su Jiaoniang suddenly covered her mouth and nose; she hadn't brushed her teeth yet and was still hungover from last night.

The taste in my mouth suddenly vanished after I woke up: "You're awake! Thanks for last night!"

"You're welcome!" Lu Wujiu lowered his eyes.

He reached up and touched his neck, then looked at Su Jiaoniang: "What were you trying to do just now?"

"Nothing, I just think your Adam's apple is quite attractive, rather sexy, hehe!" He had no intention of revealing his true feelings.

A person who covers their face like that must be hiding a big secret.

If she were discovered trying to spy on him, would he kill her? Emotionally, I don't think so, but who knows? You can't see into someone's heart.

Sexy? Beautiful? Lu Wujiu's ears turned red, and he walked out of Su Jiaoniang's room with his chest out.

He slept sitting on a stool all night, and the blood circulation in his legs wasn't quite there, making his gait a little awkward. But he didn't care about that; his mind was filled with thoughts of sexiness and beauty!

A man in his twenties with two children still blushed and felt his blood boil at those lewd words, just like a teenager.

Lu Futu, who was in the room opposite, opened the door and saw the man coming out of Su Jiaoniang's room.

His legs seemed to have some difficulty, and his walking posture was somewhat strange.