Wen Xiao'ai twisted her little body again, but her little head remained buried under the pillow.
"If you don't come out now, you'll suffocate," Jun Moyan stretched out his hand to pull at one of her hind legs.
Wen Xiao'ai kicked at his hand and then drew her leg back, arching her little body even higher.
"..."
"Then take your time to cool off; I won't disturb you anymore, I'm going to see the other cats."
Having said that, Jun Moyan stood up, ready to leave.
"Meow."
Wen Xiao'ai immediately came out from under the pillow, sat on the bed, and urgently called out to his retreating back.
If you dare to look at them, I'll beat their faces until they swell up, and I'll pluck out all their fur, then let's see if you still like them.
The corners of Jun Moyan's mouth lifted into a faint smile as he turned around and looked at the fluffed up little kitten on the bed.
"Getting so angry, you're not afraid of harming your health?"
