Wang Xiaolong didn't understand women.
Yet at this moment, he understood Liu Qian's thoughts.
Liu Dajun's family was not a bunch of easygoing people; Liu Erleng was willful and unreasonable, Liu Yan'er seemed cold on the surface but was promiscuous behind closed doors, and as for Liu Dajun himself, he was nothing but a complete scoundrel.
Living in such a family, Liu Qian had not only no say but also no sense of security.
Other women, when upset with their husband's family, could go back to their own parents' home.
But Liu Qian's mother had died early, and her father was a gambler who indulged in drinking and gambling all day long.
So Wang Xiaolong had become her only reliance.
And now, her initiative in wanting to do "that" was not entirely like Liu Yan'er's, out of vengeance or simply to satisfy desires.
More so, it was to seek some solace for her soul or an emotional release.
