Curling my lip, in my previous life, we were also wealthy but didn’t show off like this—acting like a nouveau riche.
“Okay, Ni Lie, carry me out for some fresh air.” What a magnetic voice! My eyes turn into heart shapes as I stare at the sedan chair curtain.
The man named Ni Lie steps forward, lifting a purple figure from inside the sedan chair. With a gorgeous turn, the purple-clad person is now seated on the carpet.
At that moment, I clearly see the purple-clad person’s appearance: one word, beautiful; two words, very beautiful; three words, still beautiful; four words, damn, so beautiful! I suddenly cover my mouth. Oh, I’m a well-mannered cat after all.
From a distance, ink-black hair falls wildly, trailing to the ground like a winding river. Eyebrows like a painting, more vivid than a painting, with changing expressions that enchant the soul. A delicate nose and lush, moist cherry lips, even more charming than a woman!
With a beautiful person sitting before you, what would you do?
Pounce, of course! Me too.
Result: I get picked up.
“Oh, not a hidden weapon, just a stray cat!” Calling someone from a noble house a stray cat? Unforgivable! Even if I’m a homeless cat, I’m a well-mannered street cat!
That Ni Lie, I’ll remember you. I glare fiercely at him, upset at his interruption. Just wait – I’ll curse you with a circle!
Unfortunately, before I can draw my curse, I’m whooshed out of the temple. The tall door slams shut in my face.
“Is that the cat? So noisy.” The door opens immediately.
It’s the beautiful man’s voice! My eyes enlarge: the beautiful man is coming to save me!
I ignore Ni Lie standing at the door and rush in, looking up. Oh my god! How can someone be so flawless? Drool cascades from my mouth.
“Oh, cats can drool?” the beautiful man says, surprised, his wide eyes stirring my heart.
Suddenly shy, I spring back quickly. Damn Ni Lie, he actually tried to slash me with a sword!
If not for my compact body, flexible physique, sensitive ears, incredible luck, great personality, kindness, and adorableness, I would have almost died by your blade!
But when I finish my self-praise, I find myself in Ni Lie’s hand, looking at the purple-clad man.
