Chapter 89 – How A Cat Slave is Formed (36)
Suddenly, a gust of wind stirred outside, causing Yan Luo to pause slightly, her eyes squinting as she looked behind Fang Yuan.
Her body involuntarily tensed.
Although she stared directly over there, her expression was too calm, so much so that the two people in front of her didn’t notice anything unusual about her for a moment.
“Little Pink…” Yan Luo swallowed nervously, her eyes fixed on Fang Yuan’s behind without blinking, her voice trembling.
[Huh?] Little Pink was momentarily confused, then sensing Yan Luo’s emotions, it began scanning the area around Fang Yuan where she was looking at.
Indeed, there was a faint energy gathering there, and Yan Luo probably saw this thing at the moment.
Originally, Yan Luo, who had been happily chatting with Little Pink, immediately became timid upon seeing the faint black mist swirling behind Fang Yuan. She had seen such things in this dimension before, having grown up here. As long as it wasn’t too extreme, she could ignore some of it.
But at such a close distance, Yan Luo’s limbs seemed to disobey her, “L-L-L-Little Pink!!!” 🥺
Startled by her trembling voice, Little Pink was taken aback, its data retrieval program almost interrupted. It quickly reconnected and managed to respond to Yan Luo’s words full of fear.
[Host, rest assured, there hasn’t been any detection of autonomous consciousness in this dimension. Most likely, if Host can see such things, it indicates an impending major disaster or something similar for this person.]
Although Little Pink said so, Yan Luo still shrank back nervously as she looked at the indistinct black aura floating there.
This time, however, it caught Jun Chen’s attention.
The young girl’s expression was somewhat stiff as she hugged her small cup tightly on the sofa, as if she were afraid of something.
*Sigh…* Fang Yuan sighed, about to speak, “Do you know that recently Jun…”
But his words were caught in his throat.
Just then, Jun Chen, who had only sat on the office chair for a short while, stood up again and walked over to where the little one was, bending down slightly.
Fang Yuan swore he had never heard this person speak so gently before, not even when dealing with Snowball!
“What’s wrong?”
Rubbing her head, Yan Luo subconsciously hid behind Jun Chen, her slightly frightened gaze successfully softening Jun Chen’s heart.
Then he hugged Yan Luo from behind, sitting himself on the sofa, allowing her to nestle into his embrace.
(｀ﾟДﾟ´)ゞHmm… This was Fang Yuan’s expression right now.
“This little girl is…” He started to say something but hesitated, pressing down what he wanted to say for the moment.
“Your sister-in-law, Yan Luo,” Jun Chen answered cleanly, while Yan Luo buried herself in his embrace, not wanting to retort to his words at all.
Whatever else it might be, she couldn’t adapt to that thing…
—Please spare me 🥺
[It’s not just this, right? Even if you encounter something else usually, you don’t seem very…]
“Shut up” 🥺
[…]
Meanwhile, Fang Yuan’s mouth twitched slightly. Jumping straight to sister-in-law, huh. Just a few days and he’s found himself a sister-in-law…
This didn’t seem like something Jun Chen would do.
“So what’s going on?” Adjusting his mood, Fang Yuan continued, smiling, taking a few steps forward.
“She got scared by you,” Jun Chen replied without lifting his head.