"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai called out to Jun Moyan with a hint of grievance.
I won’t eat that much ever again.
Jun Moyan’s lips curled slightly, and he finally took a step forward.
Approaching the table, he looked down at it from above, "Would you dare not listen to me and eat that much again next time?"
Wen Xiao’ai shook her head: No more, it’s too uncomfortable.
Only then did Jun Moyan pick it up and walk out of the private room.
Wen Xiao’ai was a bit angry; he must have done it on purpose.
Annoying, I didn’t eat that much of yours, stingy.
Carrying Wen Xiao’ai downstairs, Jun Moyan’s phone rang in his pocket at that moment.
Taking out his phone and glancing at the caller ID, Jun Moyan answered the call directly.
"Third Young Master, I lost track of Ais," from the other end of the phone came Hong Yi’s voice, tinged with frustration and self-reproach.
Jun Moyan’s brows furrowed slightly, a trace of displeasure in his eyes.
Before he could speak, a somewhat lazy and arrogant voice rang out:
"Jun Third Young Master, long time no see. What a coincidence, meeting you here just for a meal."
Jun Moyan looked toward the man approaching him, his gaze passing over the man’s shoulder and settling on the person behind him.
His eyes turned cold in an instant, and a murderous intent flashed.
The other person responded with a smile that held deeper meaning.
Qing Yi also saw that person and frowned subconsciously, puzzled. Wasn’t he supposed to have fled to Bin City?
Not many days had passed, and he was already bouncing back, not only daring to come to the Capital City but also mixing with the Capital City’s Little Overlord.
"Third Young Master..."
Qing Yi called Jun Moyan in a low voice, seemingly asking for instructions on what to do.
Without responding to Qing Yi, Jun Moyan looked at the man and said to Hong Yi on the phone:
"Since you’ve lost him, there’s no need to look anymore."
After finishing his words, Jun Moyan hung up the phone and withdrew his gaze from that person.
He turned to the person who had just greeted him and who had now approached him, replying indifferently:
"Hmm, quite a coincidence."
To Gu Sheng, who was not skilled in making conversation, this was somewhat uninteresting.
He glanced at the kitten in Jun Moyan’s arms, staring at him with a pair of deep blue eyes as if discovering a new world:
"Has Jun Third Young Master... changed his ways? When did you become so kindhearted, starting to keep pets?"
As he spoke, he teased Wen Xiao’ai by raising his eyebrows, whistling, and even pointing at his own delicate chin, just like the way he flirted with girls normally.
The epitome of a spoiled young master.
Jun Moyan’s brows knitted slightly at Gu Sheng’s frivolous behavior.
If it weren’t for another person by Gu Sheng’s side, he would have left already.
Wen Xiao’ai rolled her eyes at Gu Sheng and snuggled further into Jun Moyan’s arms, gripping his shirt tightly with a small paw.
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Gu Sheng raised an eyebrow; did this little creature disdain him?
"Oh right, I forgot to introduce you." Gu Sheng suddenly remembered and introduced the person by his side to Jun Moyan: "Ais."
Then he introduced Jun Moyan to Ais: "This is Jun Third Young Master, no need for introductions, I assume."
Ais extended his hand to Jun Moyan with a smirk on his face, "Third Young Master Jun, I’ve heard much about you."
Jun Moyan looked at the hand extended towards him and did not show any intent to shake it.
There was a moment of stiffness and awkwardness in the air.
Wen Xiao’ai lifted her little head from Jun Moyan’s embrace at that name, taking a glance at Ais who had always been talked about by Hong Yi and people like Jun Moyan.
So this is the infamous Ais...
He was quite handsome and didn’t seem like a bad person at first glance; indeed, appearances can be deceiving.