So, does Ais’s disappearance have anything to do with the Blood Crow?
And does that Blood Crow have any connection with the Baiming Sect?
But Ais said he hadn’t joined the Baiming Sect.
Ais has never cared much for his own reputation, if he really had joined, he probably wouldn’t bother arguing about it.
Recalling what Ais firmly claimed at noon today: "You can’t keep me."
Jun Moyan suddenly realized, no wonder Ais didn’t even resist at that time, and just let himself be captured honestly.
It wasn’t that he had nothing to hide, unafraid and open, rather, it was that he simply couldn’t be held.
"Third Young Master, this is too fantastical, how on earth did Ais escape?" Could it be that things like instant teleportation and blinking in TV dramas really exist?
Alright, he had indeed watched too many novels and TV dramas.
If Qing Yi were here, he probably would have been hopping mad.
"You think I would know?" Jun Moyan asked indifferently in return.
"..." Qing Yi immediately shut up.
"Should we increase manpower to continue the search?"
After thinking it over, Jun Moyan said, "Just have someone keep an eye on Gu Sheng." Follow current novᴇls on novel_fіre.net
Qing Yi was stunned for a moment, then understood, "Got it."
"By the way, look into what relationship Ais has with Gu Sheng, and why they suddenly got mixed up together."
During their conversation, the two had already returned to the main villa. Concerned that Wen Xiao’ai might catch cold, Jun Moyan was ready to go upstairs.
Suddenly recalling something, Qing Yi reminded Jun Moyan, "By the way, Third Young Master, that... cat doesn’t need to be bathed frequently. Moreover, Xiaoguai is so clean, and cats themselves do not like baths, much less the sound of hair dryers."
Xiaoguai seems to quite like baths, as for the hair dryer, it seems to like that as well.
"Hmm, got it," Jun Moyan replied and went upstairs.
In the room, Wen Xiao’ai was hugging a milk bottle, wrapped in a towel, rolling around playing on the nightstand.
Seeing Jun Moyan return, Wen Xiao’ai tried to sit up, but wrapped in the towel, she tried several times without success.
Looking at Wen Xiao’ai, who had swaddled herself like a silkworm, Jun Moyan took out his phone to check.
He found out that cats indeed do not like baths, nor do they need them often.
Apart from that, cats also dislike leaving familiar environments;
They hate having strangers in the house;
And they are incredibly jealous, disliking their owners adopting other cats or animals, as it makes them feel very insecure...
Wen Xiao’ai was lying there, looking at Jun Moyan who was earnestly browsing his phone, not knowing what he was doing, and called out to him.
How come you’re not drying me yet? I want to sleep.
Putting away his phone, Jun Moyan’s lips slightly pursed, he asked, "You don’t like baths?"
Is that a like or a dislike?
"If you like it, meow twice; if you don’t, meow three times."
Wen Xiao’ai thought it over. She loved being clean, so of course, she liked baths. But... she didn’t like others bathing her, even though she was now a cat.
Wen Xiao’ai was about to express her dislike, but then she thought, if she said she didn’t like it, would he then stop helping her bathe, or let someone else do it?
That wouldn’t do—how uncomfortable it would be not to bathe! And besides, she didn’t want others bathing her.
Having been touched by one person was enough, having another would be too much for her to bear.
Comparatively, without hesitation, Wen Xiao’ai meowed twice: "Meow meow."
Seeing that it liked it, Jun Moyan’s slightly pursed lips relaxed a bit as he continued to ask, "Don’t like the hair dryer?"
Like it. It feels comfortable, though it’s a bit noisy.