'The more I thought about it, the angrier I got.'
Yin Zhi tilted his head, quietly gazing at the gentle contours of the girl's profile. His eyes were deep, filled with a complex, lingering emotion.
After a long moment, he leaned back, propping himself up with his hands… The girl, who had already relaxed against him, instantly tumbled toward his chest.
But this time, the warm embrace she expected wasn't there.
Wen Qian fell onto the bed, and behind her, the handsome youth had, at some point, turned into a cat.
???
Wen Qian was dumbfounded. She turned her head to look at the fluffy ball at the foot of the bed, at a loss for words for a long moment.
'A Beastman's mind is impossible to fathom. I didn't even say anything, and now he won't even hold me?'
"You're... incredible." Wen Qian glared at Yin Zhi, squeezing the two words out from between her teeth.
