Such words seemed rather difficult for Liu Wentian to swallow with grace.
"Let me do the talking," Zhu Rujiu said.
Liu Wentian turned to look at her. He couldn't deny that this raven-haired beauty had a very pleasant voice—slightly husky, yet seductive, mysterious, and distinctly feminine.
Had she been the actress in some Japanese adult film, she might have become famous just for her voice. An absurd thought crossed Liu Wentian's mind.
"To put it simply, a man claimed that I am his, and he's extremely powerful, plus quite domineering. Just a word from him, and no man in Blood Night would dare make a move on me. Hence, the bet I made with Guoguo just now can't be fulfilled. Do you understand??" Zhu Rujiu was very direct.
"I don't understand," Liu Wentian raised an eyebrow and shook his head.
"What don't you understand??" Zhu Rujiu was puzzled, as she thought her explanation was straightforward enough.