"It’s not that serious..."
"How is it not? You’re a girl, a princess, you can’t just let people see you like this. Go put on so clothes."
If Ye Qi finds out, that would be disastrous.
"How am I supposed to put them on like this?!"
Being scolded as soon as they t, Wen Xiao’ai felt a bit upset.
"Find the clothes, and I’ll help you put them on."
"The clothes are in the closet, I can’t reach them. Can I just cover myself with the blanket?" Wen Xiao’ai asked in a negotiating tone.
"Then hurry up."
"Okay."
Wen Xiao’ai got up and left the balcony, heading towards the bed.
"Are you done?"
"Done."
Hearing Wen Xiao’ai say she was ready, Feng Liyan finally moved the little paws covering their eyes. Their eyes searched on the bed for a mont before finding that small heap.
Feng Liyan imdiately jumped into the room, leaped onto the bed, and with a strong tug of their little paws, pulled the blanket over Wen Xiao’ai, covering her tightly.
While covering her, they said, "It’s only been a few months, and you don’t even wear clothes anymore. You’re getting more and more rebellious."
The words were scolding, but the tone was completely doting, with an exasperated sense of a father constantly worrying.
"I told you I was sleeping..." Wen Xiao’ai mumbled softly.
"You still have to wear clothes!"
"I know."
"That’s better." Feng Liyan sat down next to her after making sure only her little head was poking out from under the covers.
"Feng Liyan, how did you find this place? And why did you turn into a cat?" Wen Xiao’ai asked about the main concern.
"It’s a long story."
While responding, Feng Liyan scanned the room with their eyes, slowly frowning at the decor style.
Although there were many things for girls in the room, it was clear that it was originally decorated for a man.
Their gaze landed on a hanging n’s suit, and Feng Liyan’s little brows furrowed even more.
"It’s a long story, then take your ti." Wen Xiao’ai was ready to hear the story, but suddenly Feng Liyan said sothing unexpected.
"You live here?"
"Yeah." Wen Xiao’ai nodded without hesitation.
"This is your room?"
"Yeah."
"You live alone?"
"No." Wen Xiao’ai shook her head.
Seeing her shake her head, Feng Liyan’s eyes changed.
"With who?"
"Jun Moyan."
"Who’s Jun Moyan? That Jun third young master? That human who threw today?" When ntioning Jun Moyan, Feng Liyan felt extrely displeased.
"Yeah."
"..." Feng Liyan cald themselves, assuring that it couldn’t be what they were thinking.
"...You an you share the sa room with him?"
"Yeah."
"Sa bed? And not wearing clothes?" Feng Liyan’s voice raised.
"Yeah."
"..." Feng Liyan was stunned, their brain unable to process.
"What’s wrong?" Wen Xiao’ai asked, seeing Feng Liyan with wide eyes full of shock.
"...Does he know you’re a demon and can transform?"
Feng Liyan’s voice was trembling with anger.
"Yeah, a few days ago, I transford back into a cat because I exhausted my spiritual power saving soone."
"..."
Feng Liyan no longer had the energy to ask who she saved or reprimand her for expending her spiritual power and reverting back to her original form to save soone.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Looking at Feng Liyan, who had a slightly open mouth and wide eyes as if they had seen sothing terrifying, Wen Xiao’ai was quite puzzled.
Feng Liyan’s tiny paws quietly clenched into fists, their eyes shining with a deadly icy glare, causing their little whiskers to twitch with anger.
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