"I'm not jealous!" Jun answered, but somehow, he seemed in a hurry to clarify. "As you said just now, you are my boss, and I shouldn't think too much about your business, right? Don't worry, I will stop asking questions related to Fu Wei Long if you don't want to answer!"
Apart from looking rushed, Jun also sounded like he was angry, and in the end, he forced the kitten to sit on the sofa instead of letting it continue to sit on his lap.
The blue-eyed kitten looked disappointed, it even looked sad before it could only curl up pitifully next to Jun.
"If you don't like the kitten, you don't need to spoil it. Maybe it just feels lonely because I'm rarely home," Zhang Hei suddenly changed the topic, and Jun glanced at the white kitten again.
"Is it a male cat? What's its name?" Jun asked without looking at the black-haired man.
"No name," answered the black-haired man.
