Chapter 603: Blood Clan Loyal Butler vs. Godly Lady 32
"Professor Lu, I have something to do with a friend later. If you have anything to say, please say it here."
Quan Jiu didn't want to have any private contact with Lu Zewen, so she deliberately turned up the volume. The classmates who hadn't left yet stared at her and Lu Zewen curiously.
Lu Zewen stood upright on the podium, calmly packing up his courseware, and nodded in agreement:
"Okay, I just want to ask you about what happened at the auction house last night, is it..."
"He Miao, Professor Lu and I still have something to discuss, so you should go back first."
Quan Jiu stared at Lu Zewen with gritted teeth.
………
Teacher's office.
"sit."
Lu Zewen slowly poured her a cup of tea.
Quan Jiu stared at the tea in the cup: "I dare not drink it."
Lu Zewen adjusted the frame of his gold-rimmed glasses: "Are you still holding a grudge for something that happened in your childhood?"
"Teacher Lu, you're joking. We just met yesterday. How can there be any mention of childhood?"
Quan Jiu distanced himself from the matter, and his expression was naturally flawless.
Lu Zewen said indifferently: "Really... If you don't know me, then why are you going back to the office with me?"
Quan Jiu: "I'm going back to the office with you because of the auction house. I hope Professor Lu won't mention the auction house again. I'm just an ordinary student and don't want to get involved in your affairs. I've said everything I need to say. Goodbye."
She stood up and walked out the door. Lu Zewen was sitting on the chair by the window farthest from the door and did not stop her. Quan Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to hold the door handle.
Suddenly, a big hand, whiter than a woman's, covered the back of her hand.
The man's hands were slender and strong with distinct joints, and his nails were neatly trimmed. They were a pair of hands that could be called works of art.
Quan Jiu pushed the door handle down, but it was lifted up by a strong force. After trying to open the door several times without success, she had to stop and looked sideways at the man who had teleported to her side with an unfriendly tone.
"Professor Lu, what do you mean?"
Lu Zewen's eyes fell on her neck, his tone gentle and elegant:
"Maybe the door handle is broken."
As soon as he finished speaking, the metal door handle that had been in good condition suddenly began to corrode and disappear. After a while, only the bare door lock was left.
Quan Jiu: “…”
Lu Zewen was tall and trapped her between him and the door panel. He did not look at Quan Jiu's face, but his eyes were always on her neck hidden under her clothes.
Finally, the man slowly raised his hand, his target clearly being Quan Jiu's collar...
Quan Jiu's eyes turned cold, and a bright light comparable to direct sunlight suddenly shone from her body.
Vampires are afraid of light.
Almost at the same time as the light appeared, Lu Zewen's arm was burned.
The man's arm was suspended in the air, less than half an arm's length away from Quan Jiu's collar, and the fingertips closest to her were already red from being burned, with signs of the skin cracking all around.
There was no surprise in Lu Zewen's eyes. Unlike Andrew who dodged in time, he stood still, as if the injured arm did not belong to him.
Quan Jiu frowned slightly.
She just wanted to teach him a lesson, but she didn't expect him to be so stubborn.
The next second, Lu Zewen's action made her look even more surprised.
The man did not retreat but advanced, stretching out his long arms towards her in the flickering light...
Quan Jiu looked at his hand first.
The man's originally flawless hands were burned all the way to his arms, where a layer of skin was burned off and stuck to the fabric of his white shirt, as if his arms had been splashed with a pot of boiling water. The pain was excruciating at first glance.
For a moment, Quan Jiu even had an illusion that even if these hands were free of flesh and only white bones remained, he would still hold her like this.
In the moment when she was in a trance, Lu Zewen got what he wanted and caught his prey.
He pulled open her collar and unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the mark on her neck.
The man's expression finally showed some reaction, as if he was dissatisfied with his prey being tainted with someone else's scent:
"Did Lu Zhiyao do it?"
Quan Jiu: “…”
The poor road steward has fallen off the horse again.
Quan Jiu took back Bai Mang and gained a new understanding of Lu Zewen's paranoid character.
This is a complete madman. If he wants something, he must get it.
"let go."
She grabbed Lu Zewen's burned palm and attacked the most seriously injured part.
Lu Zewen took a deep breath, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at her.
After the timeline changed, everything changed.
In her previous life, she was a sacrifice of the vampire clan and was not sent away by Chris in advance. She grew up in the vampire clan until she was eighteen years old. However, because her god's blood was contaminated by the blood of the vampire clan, most of her divine power was lost. Although she was a god, she was pitifully weak.
Quan Jiu pushed him away, showing no mercy or sympathy, and sat on his desk, crossing his legs and dangling in the air, revealing his true arrogant face:
"Professor Lu, I have a bad temper. Please bear with me."
Lu Zewen's injured right arm drooped. He walked from the door to the table and looked at Quan Jiu inquiringly:
"Do you like Lu Zhiyao?"
Quan Jiu's eyes flashed: "Not really."
Although he had lost his memory of the previous dimensions, he was her own child after all, so she still had a natural liking for Lu Zhiyao.
As fragments of the male protagonist, they have different experiences, personalities and behavioral habits. Each one is an independent personality. Quan Jiu has always distinguished them clearly, so he will not force himself to be with anyone.
If the distance of this plane is annoying, she will not compromise herself in order to complete the system mission.
Lu Zewen: "If you don't like him, why let him mark you?"
"Just because you don't like it now doesn't mean you won't like it in the future." Quan Jiu leaned his hands back and tilted his head.
Overall, her housekeeper Lu was quite likable. At least his honest and cute appearance last night successfully pleased her.
Lu Zewen could not understand the joys, sorrows, anger, and happiness of normal people, so naturally he could not tell from the smile on Quan Jiu's face whether she was feeling the same way towards Lu Zhiyao.
The man thought seriously:
"Since you haven't fallen in love with him yet, you might as well find someone else to like."
Quan Jiu: “???”
She was ready to fight Lu Zewen again and fight to the end, but she didn't expect him to bring this up.
She asked in surprise: "Who do you like?"
Lu Zewen said lightly: "I."
Quan Jiu: “…”
It took her a full half minute to digest the "confession" of her mortal enemy.
The scene of being kidnapped and bled as a child is still vivid in her mind. If Lu Zhiyao hadn't saved her, her fate now would probably be no better than that of the original owner:
“Lu Zewen, has anyone ever told you that you’re abnormal?”
Given their relationship, it would be merciful for her not to kill him. How could she possibly love him?
She originally wanted to scold him, but she didn't expect Lu Zewen to nod seriously after listening.
"Yes, quite a lot."
Quan Jiu: “…”
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