"What a coincidence, meeting again."
Liu Zheng forced a smile and greeted him.
"It is quite a coincidence. I was actually planning to order takeout from you, but I didn't expect to bump into you here."
The boy in pyjamas said.
"Then that really is, a twisted fate."
He sighed.
"Because of you, I lost three intestine slaves, how do you plan to compensate me?"
The boy in pyjamas asked.
He casually closed the door, and Liu Zheng regained his ability to move.
But he didn't attempt to open the door again, as that would surely be futile.
"They were killed by your own hands, weren't they? That's got nothing to do with me."
Liu Zheng tried to absolve himself of responsibility.
"Had you not restored some of the vampire's awareness, I wouldn't have needed to kill them."
"You didn't forbid me from speaking to them. Dear guest, don't just shift the blame."
Since they were somewhat acquainted, he spoke more freely.
