Until she got out of the car, Ji Wei still hadn't figured out how to coax Mo Qian.
When she walked into the living room, she found Milk was being "abused" by Mo Qian.
"Your mommy didn't come home on time, so no dinner for you tonight."
Mo Qian looked down at the cat rubbing insistently against his pant leg, his face displaying the epitome of cold-hearted cruelty.
Meow meow~
Milk refused to give up—it was so hungry and desperate to eat!
The little creature pressed itself even harder against Mo Qian's leg and then extended its pink tongue to lick the exposed bit of his ankle.
Wet, slippery, cool…
It reminded him of a certain woman who only loved her work but didn't love him… and her… kiss.
Mo Qian froze, his entire body stiffening, his expression becoming as dark as a storm cloud.
Damn it, he'd just been harassed by a cat!
"Get off!"
