Chapter 198 The Cat that Becomes the Hero (11)

Shen Mubai raised his wet eyes, looked at the male protagonist who lowered his eyes quietly for a second, and then let out a low whine from his throat.

The cat wrapped tightly in the bath towel in his hand was soft. Jiang Yiran, who had never had such a close experience before, paused slightly, then turned and walked out of the bathroom.

When he arrived in the living room, he put the cat on the tatami and found a hair dryer. His attitude throughout the whole process was unpredictable.

Shen Mubai very obediently asked him to wipe his hair with a dry bath towel. The hair dryer was picked up by the slender and beautiful hand, and then he turned on the switch, and a stream of hot air rushed towards his face.

The temperature seemed just right. As the other hand passed through his hair, Shen Mubai couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and then made a comfortable purring sound.

After the hair was almost dry, Jiang Yiran, who was staring at her with downcast eyes, raised his furry front feet, forced to reveal the sharp little claws inside, and said expressionlessly, "It's so dirty."

Shen Mubai, who was still enjoying the treatment like heaven, stiffened when he heard these words, and then stared nervously at the male protagonist in front of him, his green pupils clearly reflecting the other's indifferent face.

But he didn't expect that the other party just stood up, and then went to get a nail clipper to cut his claws.

Shen Mubai looked very well-behaved and cooperative throughout the whole process.

Looking at the cat in front of him, Jiang Yiran recalled how they had just met a few days ago. He carefully followed behind him, and then suddenly ran out and bit his trousers. His green eyes were full of worry and fear.

Regarding the flower pot, he vaguely noticed something, but he couldn't make any ripples in his heart. His cold and emotionless temperament prevented him from understanding the so-called human feelings in this world, so he would not give any response, but turned around and left without a trace of hesitation.

Jiang Yiran didn't recognize this cat as the one that ran away from home a while ago at first. It wasn't until the cat followed him persistently for a few days that the shadow in his mind pieced together bit by bit.

Jiang Yiran did not object or reject the cat that his mother had picked up, but when the cat wanted to get close to him, he turned around without mercy. He was completely indifferent to the furry creatures and even resisted their approach. Because when I think about the bacterial dirt on my body, I feel repelled.

But the cat in front of him was a little different from before. It still looked the same, but it felt completely strange to people. This was why Jiang Yiran didn't recognize it at first.

The other party is cautious, but not as wary as when he faced him. He is soft and harmless, and his green eyes are always full of a look that wants to get closer.

This look was no stranger to Jiang Yiran, because when his mother brought it back, the other party often wanted to stick to it. But at that time, he didn't feel anything at all, but this time, he didn't know why, and inexplicably acted abnormally against his own rules.

His cold gaze fell on the cat in front of him, which was looking at him pitifully. Jiang Yiran stood up, looked at it condescendingly, and then said calmly, "If you sneak out again this time, there won't be a second time." Second chance.”