"I will take good care of him," Shangguan Yu replied.
The phrase ’take care of’ was said through gritted teeth.
He turned around, looked at Jun Moyan, and raised his fist: "You’re ruthless."
Then he looked towards Wen Xiao’ail, asking with a hint of doubt, "Are you really Xiaoguai’s owner?"
Wen Xiao’ai nodded: "Yes, I am."
"Well, now I know why you agreed so readily that day, and here I was grateful to you. Is this how you play me?" Shangguan Yu pointed furiously at Jun Moyan’s nose.
Jun Moyan didn’t even glance at him, but pulled Wen Xiao’ai towards the nearest table filled with pastries and drinks.
"Hey, where are you going?" Shangguan Yu hurriedly followed.
Since most of the guests tonight were female, Lady Shangguan had arranged a variety of exquisite Western sweets and Chinese pastries, clearly showing how much hope she had placed in this so-called celebration banquet.
Looking at the table filled with a dazzling array of delicate desserts, Wen Xiao’ai’s eyes lit up.
"So many delicious things."
Wen Xiao’ai was a bit of a foodie, truly powerless when faced with good food.
They didn’t have much good food in the Demon Realm, and even if they did, they had grown tired of it over the centuries.
She had not expected the Human Realm to have so much good food, and all of it was stuff she had never eaten before.
She knew without thinking that when it was time to go home, the things she would miss the most would probably be Jun Moyan and all these delicacies.
She definitely needed to bring more treats back for Brother Ye Qi, the Clan Leader, and her friends.
"Jun Moyan, have some too," Wen Xiao’ai said as she picked up a delicate pastry and brought it to Jun Moyan’s mouth.
"You eat it. I don’t like these kinds of things."
Wen Xiao’ai wrinkled her little nose and brought the pastry back to her own mouth.
She thought to herself that Jun Moyan really didn’t know how to enjoy life.
Jun Moyan just stood by watching her eat, occasionally handing her some juice: "Eat slowly; don’t choke."
Shangguan Yu watched them in amazement.
"...I still think there’s something off with you."
The Mr. Jun must be bewitched.
Could it really be that loving Xiaoguai extended to liking his owner as well?
Alright, it’s undeniable, everyone would like such an owner.
But... he couldn’t really be falling for this little girl, could he?
Seeing the way Jun Moyan looked at her, it seemed like there was really something serious going on.
"Mr. Jun, you’re not actually falling for this little girl, are you?"
"Of course, Jun Moyan likes me," Wen Xiao’ai answered for Jun Moyan.
Seeing that Jun Moyan not only accepted Wen Xiao’ai’s response but seemed to smile, Shangguan Yu felt like the world had turned into fantasy.
Jun Moyan falling in love was definitely the most terrifying event in Capital City in the past hundred years.
More terrifying than the phenomenon at his birth.
Looking at Wen Xiao’ai smiling at Jun Moyan while she ate, Shangguan Yu didn’t feel she was lucky or romantic at all.
Dating Jun Moyan meant waking up to a thriller every day.
"Little girl? Do you really Mr. Jun?"
"What taste," Shangguan Yu commented.
Feeling Jun Moyan’s gaze on him, Shangguan Yu met his eyes.
When he saw the look in his eyes, Shangguan Yu immediately shut up.
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"So, little girl, where are you from? Where do you live? Do you have a cat? Let me take care of it."
"I don’t have a cat, I live with Jun Moyan."
"What? You’re living together already?" Shangguan Yu was shocked, his eyeballs nearly popping out.
This was progressing way too fast.
"Mr. Jun, have you been secretly bringing people back to your house behind my back?" Shangguan Yu looked at Jun Moyan incredulously.