Chapter 885: Chapter 885

"Why can’t I ever find a cat on my way out?" Xiaocha sighed, looking at the handsome and aloof little kitten nestled in Baiyi’s arms.

"It’s not like I want to find one. You have no idea what it was like when I first picked it up..."

Baiyi recalled the Little Gray Cat covered in blood and barely alive. Just as he was about to complain about the shock it gave him, he sensed the Little Gray Cat’s unfriendly gaze and immediately clammed up, letting out an awkward laugh instead.

"Picking up a cat is like finding a partner. It’s all about fate, you can’t force it."

"Didn’t you say you didn’t want to keep it? I was thinking of asking you for it if you didn’t. Why are you keeping it now?" Xiaocha had been enchanted by Xiaoguai, whom she hadn’t seen in ages, and dreamed of having such a cute kitten herself. She even went to the pet store this morning while buying groceries, but found none as adorable as Xiaoguai or Baiyi’s little one.

"I couldn’t help it. Xiaobai is just too hard to look after, with its severe OCD. I wouldn’t trust anyone else to take good care of it." Baiyi explained truthfully.

Liyan, who was about to roll her eyes at Baiyi’s earlier comments, suddenly felt much better after hearing the latter half of his explanation.

"Well, alright." Xiaocha pouted slightly in disappointment and couldn’t resist reaching out to hold Liyan’s little paw.

Liyan quickly pulled her paw back without a second thought.

Men and women shouldn’t be so intimate.

Father always said that if you touch a girl’s hand, you have to take responsibility. But since we’re different species, that’s a responsibility I can’t take.

"Hehe, Xiaobai’s like that, doesn’t like being touched by others." Baiyi chuckled, trying to ease Xiaocha’s small heart and the awkwardness.

While saying Xiaobai doesn’t like being touched, he subconsciously held its little paw as he spoke.

Xiaocha looked at the little paw in Baiyi’s palm and then at the Little Gray Cat, who didn’t refuse Baiyi’s touch at all, feeling extremely unbalanced.

Liyan didn’t notice its different treatment. After all, Baiyi was male, and they even slept together. Compared to that, holding hands was nothing.

Baiyi peeked outside the kitchen at the spacious dining area, wanting to ask Xiaocha when Xiaoguai usually came around, but he didn’t want to upset the little darling he had just soothed, so he temporarily put the thought aside.

"I’ll head back to feed Xiaobai some porridge, you keep busy."

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"Xiaobai, wave goodbye to Sister Xiaocha." Baiyi waved Feng Liyan’s little paw at Xiaocha, praising Liyan as being smart.

Liyan’s lip twitched slightly, an imaginary black line running down his face.

He constantly reminded himself that he now appeared to be just a two or three-month-old kitten, and all of this foolish and juvenile behavior that seemed silly to him was, in fact, quite normal to an average person.

With this thought, Liyan felt less awkward.

Baiyi, holding the thermal box, left the kitchen with the Little Gray Cat.

A black, low-key Maybach smoothly parked at the villa entrance right at that moment.

The car door opened, and a small pink-white fluffball hopped out, bouncing up the steps and into the villa in just a few bounds.

At the sight of the little pink fluffball, Baiyi’s eyes immediately lit up as if seeing his future daughter-in-law.

The opportunity could not have come at a better time.