Long Teng looked terrifying, and Wen Jiaren quickly said, "It's nothing really, just like you said, he inexplicably grabbed me and said he wanted to take me away. So, what's the grudge between you two?"
"What grudge?"
Long Teng's phoenix eyes turned, unusually shrewd, "This guy must have seen you somewhere and set his eyes on you. You tell me, what grudge do I have with him?"
Wen Jiaren, "..."
There are so many beautiful women in the world, why did he happen to pick her?
Long Teng leaned in closer, "What? Are you feeling sorry for this man? Think he's very affectionate?"
Wen Jiaren shook her head repeatedly, firmly saying, "No, absolutely not."
Long Teng then smiled, his breath warm on the side of her face, "Good. This guy has all sorts of beauties imprisoned at home, playing with them every day, living better than an emperor."
Wen Jiaren, "... You sound like you're envious."
Long Teng was speechless, "Where did you hear that I'm envious?"
"My two ears."
