"Let have a sniff." Wen Xiao’ai, not believing it, leaned in and seriously sniffed at Feng Liyan’s little mouth.
Feng Liyan imdiately used a little paw to cover his mouth, while the other paw held Wen Xiao’ai’s face, keeping her from getting closer.
"You say you didn’t, but I can sll it." Wen Xiao’ai looked smug, as if she caught him red-handed.
"...I just tasted, didn’t drink." Feng Liyan stubbornly insisted, finding this matter particularly damaging to his image.
"Oh co on, even if you did drink, it’s no big deal. I drink it every day, just finished a bottle. Jun Moyan said drinking more milk helps you grow. You’ve turned so small now; you should drink more." Wen Xiao’ai said, directly shoving the milk bottle into Feng Liyan’s arms.
Feng Liyan pushed it away fiercely, gritting his teeth, "I said I didn’t drink it."
"Alright, alright, you didn’t drink it, you didn’t drink it. No sha in white clothes." Wen Xiao’ai didn’t find it problematic, as she herself drinks it every day; there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.
Feng Liyan huffed unhappily, wrapped himself tighter in the blanket, and muttered with so emotion, "You heartless thing, took you this long to co find . Aren’t you afraid I’d get into so trouble?"
"How could I be? Wu Garden is very safe, and the people in white are nice. There’s no way anything would happen. Besides, if I don’t turn back into a human, finding you is pointless. If Jun Moyan sees, how can I explain? Wouldn’t you end up being stewed?" Wen Xiao’ai said reasonably.
"You keep ntioning Jun Moyan, you’re really enchanted by him." Feng Liyan was feeling incredibly sour.
The Little Princess used to like Ye Qi and him the most, but now... Damn humans.
"Yes, Jun Moyan is really handso. I’m totally smitten. You’ve seen him too, isn’t he particularly good-looking?"
Feng Liyan looked at Wen Xiao’ai, who was visibly lovestruck, feeling extrely sour inside.
"He’s not good-looking at all, nowhere near white clothes, even less than a strand of my hair."
"You’re talking nonsense."
"If you dare ntion him again, once I recover, I’ll stew him."
"You..." Wen Xiao’ai wanted to say "You wouldn’t dare," but changed it at the last mont. "Alright, alright, I won’t ntion him."
After all, even the dicine King was biased against Jun Moyan, so she couldn’t add fuel to the fire.
"By the way, dicine King, tell , what exactly happened? Why were you beaten back to your original form, and how did you end up in the Human Realm? How did you know the people in white to get to Wu Garden? How long have you been here? How co I never noticed you?" Wen Xiao’ai returned to the serious questions.
"I..."
Feng Liyan looked at Wen Xiao’ai, wanting to say sothing but held back.
After a dozen seconds, he finally said, "Nothing, I’ll tell you once I regain my human form."
Right now, the Cat Demon Clan’s situation is uncertain, and no one from the clan has co looking for him or the Little Princess; clearly, the clan is overwheld.
If he reveals the truth now, based on the Little Princess’s nature, she’d definitely rush back to the Demon Clan.
She just regained her human form, and her mana is still weak, while he’s in this state.
If the Demon Clan is in the Demon Realm waiting for them to walk into a trap, wouldn’t they be heading to their deaths?
"Why? Can’t you say now?"
"No, I can’t say."
"Why?"
"Why so many whys? When I say sothing, that’s how it is. Just obediently listen."
"Hmph, all mysterious."
Wen Xiao’ai pouted, then reached out to pull Feng Liyan from the blanket.
"What are you doing?!" Feng Liyan was shocked, hurriedly covering his lower body with his little paws.
"I’m checking how your injuries are." Wen Xiao’ai, seeing Feng Liyan’s actions, didn’t get what he was covering for; there was nothing to see.
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