Chapter 81 – How A Cat Slave is Formed (28)
“I said you don’t need to come.” Jun Chen was unusually patient today that he repeated himself, “There’s nothing going on here. Snowball is fine. Don’t come here unless it’s necessary.”
“Huh? But, Boss…”
Fang Yuan’s voice lingered in his ears as Jun Chen’s breath hitched slightly. HJun Chen watched the young girl coming out of the bedroom and decisively spoke up.
“I have something to attend to here. I’ll hang up.”
“Huh? Huh? Boss…”
Before Fang Yuan could finish his sentence again, Jun Chen ended the call.
Yan Luo sympathetically glanced at the phone thrown onto the sofa and couldn’t help but feel sorry for Fang Yuan.
Jun Chen’s gaze, however, was fixed on Yan Luo.
The young girl looked lovely, wearing his shirt which was a bit oversized for her, hanging loosely and covering her thighs. The neckline was too wide, revealing delicate collarbones and a small section of her shoulder.
With a somewhat delicate appearance, she seemed a bit reserved.
In reality, Yan Luo, feeling a bit uncomfortable under Jun Chen’s gaze, fidgeted with her clothes, peeking at the phone on the sofa. “Was it a call from Father Fang?”
Anyone calling at this hour was most likely Fang Yuan.
Father Fang? Jun Chen raised an eyebrow, feeling a hint of dissatisfaction with this title.
He stood up leisurely and walked over to Yan Luo.
He was tall, towering over Yan Luo by about two heads. Yan Luo’s small ears twitched slightly, looking up at him.
Her eyes, looking like blue and yellow glass, held a hint of curiosity and innocence, resembling a child unfamiliar with the world. Jun Chen’s gaze deepened, and he reached out to pull Yan Luo’s shoulder, leading her to the sofa.
His expression was solemn, with a hint of seriousness as if contemplating some important matter.
Seeing his expression, Yan Luo involuntarily straightened up, blinking her big eyes. Her clothes slid down her shoulder unnoticed.
Jun Chen’s gaze fell on her smooth skin, his breath hitching again. He didn’t remind her or avert his gaze but instead reached out to touch her soft, shiny black hair.
“You were indeed picked up by Fang Yuan.”
Yan Luo was taken aback, nodding subconsciously.
—Yes, so?
“But it’s me who fed you and raised you.”
Jun Chen’s voice was calm as he looked at the young girl in front of him, a hint of satisfaction crossing his lips.
It seemed right to say so. Fang Yuan did feed her initially, but afterward, it was Jun Chen who personally took care of her.
If Fang Yuan could hear what Jun Chen said, he would probably feel extremely wronged and protest loudly. Who was the one that didn’t want anyone else to touch this little white cat? Who was the one who thought he was too dirty to get close even for a touch?
Friend, let’s speak with honesty!
Jun Chen : No way.
“Yeah, that’s right,” Yan Luo nodded.
“So, you should be clear about who you should be close to.” He was the one she should be closest to, not anyone else.
Finally saying what he wanted to say, Jun Chen fixed Yan Luo’s clothes slightly and skillfully pulled her into his arms.
Even though her appearance had changed, there was no hint of discomfort. The familiar posture and feeling made Yan Luo completely unaware of anything amiss.