When He Miao returned home, she was met with Onion's resentful eyes.
He Miao quickly picked it up and carefully coaxed it in her arms.
She had been too busy to play with Onion for the past few days and had locked it in the room all day. It had liked to stick to her since it was young. The little thing was very intelligent and might think that she did not want it anymore.
That was what Jing Yan thought. This woman had been busy for two days and had not contacted him. Now, he was so angry that he wanted to tear her apart and eat her up so that she could be with him all the time.
He Miao gently smoothed Onion's fur, then carried it to the bathroom to take a shower.
Jing Yan glared at the girl who was taking off less and less of her clothes. He could not help but glance at her from time to time until she saw a pair of slender long legs. He could not help but howl and rush to the corner of the bathroom to reflect on his mistakes.
