"Starting today, you’ll sleep here," his words confirmed Wen Xiao’ai’s guess.
"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai shook her head.
"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai nodded vigorously.
This cat... can actually understand human speech and is really quite smart.
"Then I’ll have Bai Yi get you a different one tomorrow. For tonight, just make do," Jun Moyan said, unable to resist pinching its little ear.
"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai immediately shrank her neck and squinted her eyes, her meow changing in pitch.
How annoying, can you not pinch her ear.
Also, it’s not even a matter of liking or not liking at all.
Seeing its small demeanor, Jun Moyan was very satisfied; he released its ear and instead rubbed its little head.
Then, without paying attention to the infuriated Wen Xiao’ai, he stood up, opened the door to the balcony, and walked out.
He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.
"Jun the Third Young Master, calling me so late, what’s the occasion?" A man’s nonchalant and lazy voice came through the phone.
"Got a batch of new weapons, want some?"
The other party perked up instantly, his legs dangling off the desk dropped to the floor:
"Of course, I want them."
Then, somewhat shamelessly he added, "It’s through military channels, and I’m a regular customer, can you give me a discount..."
"No charge? For real? Doing charity?"
The man on the phone was hesitant to accept the offer at first, "You better not be setting me up."
"Holy City, Yuqing City XXXXX, a guy named Ais, he has a batch of new weapons, I just delivered them yesterday. It’ll cost you nothing, just take them," Jun Moyan’s eyes glinted coldly.
Ais, you’ve provoked Jun Moyan; let’s see if you can bear the consequences.
Wen Xiao’ai looked at Jun Moyan on the balcony, standing with his back to her, one hand in his pocket, the other holding a strange thing talking to himself, and felt curious.
Who is he talking to?
And that thing in his hand, is that the legendary "cell phone"?
Actually, her Cat Demon Clan had learned about the Human Realm’s culture, but the cultural differences were too vast. Electronic products, for example, were unusable in their Demon Realm, which had no signal.
Wen Xiao’ai thought learning this was useless, though some things were quite curious and novel, but only momentarily interesting.
Compared to these high-tech things from the Human Realm, she preferred studying the Immortal Technique of the Immortal Realm, the Ghost Controlling Technique of the Netherworld...
Hence, Wen Xiao’ai’s daily task in the Cat Demon Clan was to skip these boring classes with everyone and go up the mountains to practice spells instead.
Of course, what she hated the most were cultural classes, which resulted in her not even recognizing a few big characters.
She only knew how to recognize her name, not how to write it.
Her main reason for sneaking into the Human Realm this time was sheer playfulness, not any particular love for the Human Realm, but because out of the Seven Realms, it was the only one she hadn’t visited.
And the end result of curiosity was—losing a life!
"Rob? Jun the Third Young Master, do you know what you’re saying?"
The man on the phone didn’t quite digest the word "rob," not because it was hard to understand, but because it was Jun Moyan uttering it.
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"No, it’s just that you’re telling me to rob goods from your client. Are you out of your mind? Do you still want to do business after this? Also, are you sure you dialed the right number? You’re definitely calling me?"
"Those weapons would be worth a billion on the market," Jun Moyan said unhurriedly.