"Meow meow meow." Wen Xiao'ai was suddenly anxious upon hearing this, unable to explain to Jun Moyan, she could only use her little paws to hug his face tightly, rubbing against him coquettishly.
Although Wen Xiao'ai's plea made Jun Moyan a bit jealous, he couldn't resist her deadly charm, and his heart immediately melted.
If only that cat outside was sensible enough to leave on its own, this matter could have been forgotten, but the cat outside was not afraid to push its luck.
If Wen Xiao'ai hadn't been clutching his shirt all this time, Jun Moyan would have gotten up to deal with it already.
A minute passed, two minutes passed...
Jun Moyan, unable to bear it any longer with his shirt being constantly grabbed, directly picked up Wen Xiao'ai, casually found one of his shirts, wrapped her body in it, and opened the door.
Outside the door, Feng Liyan stood beside the doorway, his two little paws still holding a scratching-the-door pose.
