"Because you’re Jun Moyan," Wen Xiao’ai said as she flipped through the documents, not even lifting her head.
Because you’re Jun Moyan.
That sentence gave Jun Moyan an indescribable feeling in his heart.
A vacant space in his heart felt instantly filled, very fulfilling.
He had never experienced this feeling of being trusted one hundred percent before.
And this feeling was great.
"Why do you absolutely believe I won’t deceive you?"
"Because I’m Xiaoguai, and you’re Jun Moyan."
"..." Jun Moyan looked at her, repeated the words in his heart, and a smile began to spread across his face, his gaze on Wen Xiao’ai becoming gentler and gentler.
Yes, you’re Xiaoguai, the one I raised.
Whether a cat or a demon, I raised you, and if I were to deceive anyone, it definitely wouldn’t be you.
Wen Xiao’ai looked at the documents in her hand that she couldn’t understand at all, furrowed her brows, turned to Jun Moyan, and said seriously,
"Jun Moyan, I think I should go and win that person’s money to support you instead, so you won’t have to work. You can then spend every day sleeping with me and playing with me."
"I have more money than him," Jun Moyan said with a laugh.
"Then if I win his money too, you’ll be even richer."
"Supporting the family is a man’s job; you just stay at home, eat, and play."
"But isn’t it better if I have an easier way to make money?"
"But I don’t need you to do that."
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Wen Xiao’ai replied, putting the document back on the desk and picking up another to flip through casually.
Then she pointed to a spot and asked Jun Moyan, "Why is this font different from the others?"
"That’s my signature."
"Yes." Jun Moyan answered, suddenly feeling something was off. After realizing it, he asked, "You... can’t read?"
Wen Xiao’ai shook her head: "I don’t recognize it."
Jun Moyan was somewhat astonished.
"Is it that your Demon Clan has other characters, and you just don’t recognize Chinese characters?"
"These characters are the same as the ones the teacher teaches in class, it’s just that I didn’t study them."
"Why didn’t you study them?"
"I don’t like studying these boring things; I’d rather learn spells instead."
"But as a princess of a clan, wouldn’t your clanspeople talk if you can’t even recognize characters? Wouldn’t demons from other clans laugh at you?"
"They wouldn’t dare laugh at me."
"Is your Cat Demon Clan the highest ranking in the Demon Realm?"
The higher the status, the more you need to learn these things, right?
Wen Xiao’ai closed the file, looked at Jun Moyan with a mischievous smile, and said, "No, it’s because whoever laughed at me got beaten up badly by me, and then they didn’t dare to laugh anymore."
"..." Jun Moyan was taken aback.
It didn’t seem like it, but this little creature... was so fierce.
"So you see, instead of wasting time learning these useless things, it’s better to master spells. Other realms aren’t like your Human Realm; here, whoever has the greatest power is the king."
"Does no one in your clan know how to read, or is it just you?"
"Uh... it’s just me." Wen Xiao’ai said, sheepishly touching her own little face.
Jun Moyan laughed out loud.
"You’re not allowed to laugh; what’s so funny?" Wen Xiao’ai stretched out her hand and covered his face to stop him from laughing.
Jun Moyan took her small hands away, the smile still on his face.
"I’m not laughing at you."
"You’re clearly laughing at me."
"Humph!" Wen Xiao’ai felt a bit annoyed and stood up, intending to leave.