Wen Xiao’ai was contemplating a plan when a red light appeared ahead, and Qing Yi stepped on the brakes.
Since Qing Yi drove steadily and had already slowed down, the inertia caused was actually not significant.
However, Wen Xiao’ai’s brain reacted incredibly fast, seizing the opportunity to pretend she hadn’t been sitting securely and rolled forward.
She didn’t forget to let out a deliberate scream.
This time, the scream was even more spirited than when she had been truly frightened without warning in Shangguan Yu’s car.
Jun Moyan, who had been attentively watching Wen Xiao’ai, was startled and almost instinctively reached out to catch her small body as it was about to fall off the seat.
The "rescued" Wen Xiao’ai called out as if she were still in shock, but her two little paws naturally wrapped around Jun Moyan’s wrist, grasping the hand that was holding her.
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Jun Moyan was genuinely a bit frightened and, without much thought, hugged Wen Xiao’ai into his chest, stroked her little head gently, and comforted her softly,
"Were you frightened?"
Wen Xiao’ai called out twice as if she were still terrified.
Inside, she was already rolling with laughter.
Take that for scolding me and punishing me; just to scare you.
If you dare punish me again, I’ll find various ways to fake a fall and scare you to death!
"Xiaoguai, are you okay?" Qing Yi was also frightened.
Especially after Wen Xiao’ai’s scream, which nearly gave him a heart attack.
"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai casually responded.
It’s all good, nothing to worry about now~
But from now on, your family master might occasionally run into trouble because if this princess is in a bad mood, she’ll scare him from time to time.
Having found a way to deal with Jun Moyan, Wen Xiao’ai felt even happier than if she had drunk a whole box of AD calcium milk.
Jun Moyan kept smoothing the tiny creature’s fur in his lap, worried that the scare might have upset her and disturb her sleep later that night.
He also berated himself internally.
Since when had he become so petty and childish to hold a grudge against a cat?
"Meow meow..." Wen Xiao’ai nuzzled against his abdomen, looking pitiful.
"It’s okay now, don’t be afraid."
This little creature must have been terrified.
Aw, feeling sorry for me now?
That’s what you get; let’s see if you dare to snub me next time.
"At the party earlier, did that woman hurt you?"
"Meow." Wen Xiao’ai nodded and even lifted one of her short little legs, squeezing out some tears and giving him a tearful look.
She pinched me; it hurt so much.
Jun Moyan reached out and massaged her leg.
The little demon inside Wen Xiao’ai was stirring up trouble, seeing Jun Moyan feeling sorry for her, she pushed the envelope even further, took advantage of the situation, let him have a good dose of pity, and made sure he’d remember.
Wen Xiao’ai called out pitifully, sounding almost like she was about to cry.
As Jun Moyan was massaging her leg, he heard her soft, milky meow, and his heart melted.
He sighed softly; truly, there was nothing he could do about her.
"I won’t be so harsh on you in the future."
"Then will you dare to leave with someone else without saying goodbye next time?"
"Meow meow." Wen Xiao’ai promptly shook her head, the picture of obedience.
Humph, knowing it was such a low-class birthday party where she’d be bullied by some nasty woman, not get to eat anything, and still get scolded by you, this princess would never have come.
All that effort for nothing, better to have just locked the door and gone to sleep early. Given the current situation, I might even have a good excuse to make you sleep in the corridor.