Chapter 893: Chapter 893

It’s understandable that Bai Yi might get the wrong idea, Feng Liyan thought.

After all, he can’t understand my meowing.

"How about I take you to a pet store tomorrow to find a pretty little female cat like Xiaoguai?"

Who wants a little female cat! It’s one thing to insult me, but now you’re insulting my Little Princess.

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Bai Yi was really troubled, never expecting Xiaobai to fall in love with Xiaoguai at first sight, and now he’s so reckless for love.

If Feng Liyan knew what Bai Yi was thinking at this moment, he would’ve smacked him until he questioned life itself.

After talking for a while, Feng Liyan still couldn’t get away.

So he could only let it go for now.

Oh well, he’ll find a chance to slip out later, so this silly boy doesn’t worry.

Seeing the Little Gray Cat finally give up, Bai Yi’s heart settled down.

"Xiaobai, do you want a bath?"

Bai Yi remembered that it had a cleanliness obsession, and having been thrown to the ground, it couldn’t stand it and would definitely be disgusted with itself.

Seriously, Bai Yi was getting more and more familiar with Feng Liyan.

Feng Liyan nodded vigorously.

He’s not upset about being thrown to the ground and getting dusty, but rather that Jun Moyan touched him.

Bai Yi then carried him to the bathroom for a bath.

During the bath, Feng Liyan kept urging Bai Yi to scrub the back of his neck clean where Jun Moyan had touched.

Meanwhile, Wen Xiao’ai, forced into a bath by Jun Moyan, was hiding under the pillow and giving Jun Moyan the silent treatment.

Jun Moyan stood by the bed, holding a milk bottle, looking at the little white pink lump with its head buried under the pillow and its little butt sticking out, a pose it had held for nearly fifteen minutes now, and felt utterly helpless.

"Are you hungry? Do you want some milk?"

"..." Jun Moyan sighed lightly and sat by the bed.

He reached out, trying to take the pillow away, but Wen Xiao’ai clutched it tightly, burying her head even deeper.

Wen Xiao’ai still ignored him.

On one hand, she was mad at Jun Moyan for talking to that awful woman at the company, and on the other, she was mad at him for keeping her from going out to look for Feng Liyan.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and Jun Moyan got up and left.

The footsteps were headed towards the door.

Thinking Jun Moyan was going to let her out, Wen Xiao’ai immediately popped out from under the pillow, only to find that Jun Moyan was just standing in the corner...

Wen Xiao’ai was instantly furious, but seeing Jun Moyan punishing himself by standing in the corner, she had nowhere to vent her anger. It was all stuck inside, driving her crazy.

Hearing the meowing, Jun Moyan turned around, seeing Wen Xiao’ai on the bed, furious. He just started to move towards her, but Wen Xiao’ai shot him a glare and then buried herself back under the pillow.

Jun Moyan helplessly withdrew his steps and went back to facing the wall.

He stood there for an entire hour.

Every now and then, Jun Moyan would turn back to look at the little lump on the bed, but Wen Xiao’ai kept herself buried under the pillow for an hour.

Jun Moyan couldn’t help but call out to her.

This was the longest cold war they’d had since the last time he got drunk.

Jun Moyan felt particularly terrible.

At this moment, he felt like strangling that woman.

If it weren’t for that damn woman who didn’t know her place, Xiaoguai wouldn’t be jealous and mad at him.