Wen Yaoting burst into laughter. "Break off the engagement with a beauty such as Jiang Ruiling?"
Hearing him utter her name from his disgusting mouth almost made Shen Yang strangle him.
"Or is it that…" Wen Yaoting smirked and leaned towards him, "you secretly love your young mistress and this is just an excuse you are jumping on to break us apart?"
Shen Yang emanated an a deathly cold aura that froze the temperature of the corridor. Even Wen Yaoting felt suffocating as if a mountain crushed him.
*Meowww*
Lihua, the cat suddenly raised her paws and scratched his face with her tiny but sharp claws.
"Ow!"
He covered his cheek, feeling the sting of his scar.
Lihua majestically retracted her paws and narrowed her green irises in danger.
I don't like you. Don't come so closer, you filthy human. You almost killed me with your horrible smell!
Wen Yaoting stomped his foot. "You! How dare this cat scratch my face!?"
