It seems like having one’s ear pinched, is indeed very uncomfortable.
Jun Moyan thought this as he let go, and withdrew his hand.
He curiously touched his own ear.
Well... he didn’t feel much.
Having already been a bit grumpy from waking up, Wen Xiao’ai, with her fighting spirit back, couldn’t hold back and fiercely slapped the spot on his chest where her drool had landed.
Then she quickly jumped down from him, off the bed, and ran to the door.
Jun Moyan sat up and watched Wen Xiao’ai flee from the bed.
Seeing Jun Moyan sit up, Wen Xiao’ai felt panicked and also regretted her actions.
Really, why couldn’t her little paws just obey her and hold back?
Now look, she had hit him—what if he got angry?
It really was a moment of joy to hit someone, but a crematorium awaits afterward.
"You’re getting bolder, daring to fight back," he said, looking at the little kitten cowering at the door, pretending to be angry.
Wen Xiao’ai hung her little head low, her two cute little paws poking each other as she gave a soft, somewhat pitiful cry.
The tiny mew sounded particularly comforting to Jun Moyan’s ears.
He had planned to tease her a bit longer, but upon hearing her heart-melting mew, how could he possibly keep a straight face?
He got up from the bed, grabbed his clothes, and went straight into the bathroom...
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A faint smile couldn’t help but tickle the corners of Jun Moyan’s mouth.
Hearing Jun Moyan come out of the bathroom, Wen Xiao’ai straightened her little body even more.
Her two little paws covered her ears, waiting for Jun Moyan to "let bygones be bygones."
Instead, Jun Moyan grabbed the baby bottle from the bedside table, opened the room door, and left directly.
Seeing Jun Moyan walk away on his own, Wen Xiao’ai was instantly so upset that she slapped the wall with a paw.
Annoying, what a miser.
It was just a slap, and it didn’t even hurt.
Plus, she had already self-punished by facing the wall, yet he still wouldn’t forgive her.
He really couldn’t take a joke.
Fuming, Wen Xiao’ai plopped down on the floor, wanting to go have breakfast with him, but as Jun Moyan hadn’t said anything, she didn’t dare.
"Not coming? Aren’t you hungry?"
His pleasant yet still indifferent voice came from outside the door, startling Wen Xiao’ai, who was sulking.
Huh? He didn’t leave?
Wen Xiao’ai quickly got up from the corner, ran to the door, and indeed saw his tall figure there.
Wen Xiao’ai cried out to him with a bit of grievance, seeming to seek his comfort.
But the man simply walked away, and Wen Xiao’ai, upset, rushed forward and hugged his leg.
Jun Moyan stopped in his tracks, looked down at the small pink bundle clinging to his leg, and let out a speechless chuckle...
"Third Young Master, Ais and Second Young Master Gu met by chance at a bar. At the time, Second Young Master Gu was being provoked by a group of reckless youths, and Ais happened to appear and resolved the situation for him. The two got to know each other, and Second Young Master Gu really admired Ais’ character, saying it was love at first sight, so he invited him for a meal," Qing Yi had investigated.
"..." Jun Moyan stroked the small creature in his arms, not responding, his face void of any expression.
Qing Yi continued, "Third Young Master, it’s clear that Ais deliberately approached Second Young Master Gu. Even those provoking youths were probably arranged by Ais on purpose, but it’s unclear what Ais’s intention is."
Being the Little Overlord of Capital City, and often frequenting such venues, it was impossible for anyone unafraid of death to provoke him.
"Where is Ais now?" Jun Moyan asked indifferently.