Looking at Jun Wu Xie's highly eager and excited expression, the little black cat suddenly had a strange feeling.
[Why was it feeling…..]
[That its Mistress' range of emotions were becoming more and more normal?]
It was somehow feeling that its Mistress was going to tease the little imp…..
[It must have gone mad.]
After Yue Ye gave the item to Jun Wu Xie, she returned back to her room, thinking that in just a few days, someone would obediently be lying in bed.
But…..
"The threads on the fragrance satchel you gave me came undone." A cold voice suddenly sounded behind Yue Ye's back.
Stretched out on her stomach on her bed and thinking to herself, Yue Ye jumped right out of bed with a swoosh, her eyes wide and mouth agape as she stared at Jun Wu Xie who had appeared in her room out of the blue.
"You….. You….." Yue Ye stretched out a trembling hand, pointing at Jun Wu Xie, her eyes bulging.
