"Xiaoguai?"
Jun Moyan looked at the small pink bundle on Jun Wuchen's lap, confusedly glancing towards Qing Yi.
"I clearly sent it over to Third Young Master, I have no idea how it got out..." Qing Yi claimed innocence.
"Meow meow~"
Wen Xiao'ai got a little excited upon seeing Jun Moyan.
Just as she was about to jump off Jun Wuchen's lap, she remembered how the maid had bullied her, and how miserably she had been chased by a dog. Suddenly, her little temper flared up.
Snorting angrily, she glared at him, then nuzzled the hand that Jun Wuchen had placed on his lap.
Seeing Wen Xiao'ai's move, Jun Moyan slightly furrowed his brows.
This little thing, we've only been apart for so long, and it's already sticking to someone else.
Must be feeling neglected!
"Moyan, you know this cat?"
Seeing Wen Xiao'ai rubbing against his hand, Jun Wuchen opened his palm.
