My memory is just awful.
"Take it out!"
"Third Young Master..."
"Meow!"
Take it out!
Wen Xiao'ai followed up with a shout at the white-clad man.
Clearly aware that he brought a cat home.
Dare to bring another cat back, is it trying to steal milk from this Princess?! Or trying to steal Jun Moyan?!
Originally nestled snugly in a hug, Feng Liyan was willing to stay that way to avoid meeting that Xiaoguai, but upon hearing the cat's meow, his eyes widened abruptly.
Wen Xiao'ai's cat meow sounded in Feng Liyan's ears not as a "meow" but as the words "take it out."
Feng Liyan's eyes widened, clearly doubting whether he heard correctly.
Did he just hear the Little Princess's voice?
Is it an illusion?
"Meow meow!"
Quickly take it out!
After Wen Xiao'ai meowed twice, a fluffy gray little head popped out from within the white-clad man's arms.
The white-clad man tried to hide but it was too late.
Their eyes met.
