Actually, there's another reason that Feng Liyan hasn't realized himself: he's gotten a bit used to Baiyi's care and enjoys spending time with that silly kid.
"... I'm just too worried about you. Please don't be mad at me. I promise it won't happen again. Next time if I speak without thinking, you can scratch me, scratch my mouth so I can't eat, drink, or talk."
"..."
"Xiaobai... Xiaobai..."
"..." A grown man acting so spoiled, really, enough is enough.
Feng Liyan showed disdain, but what's with the uncontrollable smile on his face?
Baiyi carefully reached out, his finger touching the Little Gray Cat's tiny paw.
"Xiaobai..."
Feng Liyan initially recoiled, seemingly wanting to refuse, but in the end, didn't pull away.
Seeing the Little Gray Cat allow him to touch it, Baiyi laughed immediately and boldly held one of its little paws.
"Let's make peace, make peace, no more anger, okay?"
"..."
"Xiaobai, were you scared just now, did you get hurt from the fall?"
