Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 936: I Am Xiaobai’s Owner

Moreover, judging by the look in this guy’s eyes, he still seems to be suspicious of him.

Feng Liyan thought for a moment, then asked, "Are you talking about the cat with deep gray eyes that’s particularly clean?"

"...Hmm." He indeed had seen Xiaobai, but how did he know that Xiaobai was particularly clean?

White Clothes’s gaze towards Feng Liyan grew increasingly peculiar, and his posture gradually shifted towards Feng Liyan’s side.

"That’s my cat," Feng Liyan said casually.

This reasoning was exactly the same as Wen Xiao’ai’s back then~

"What did you say?" White Clothes wondered if he had heard wrong.

"I said that’s my cat. It’s been lost for two months now, I didn’t expect you to find it. Thank you for taking care of him during this time."

White Clothes stared in disbelief for a while before frowning and asking, "...Did you say that’s your cat?"

"Yes." Feng Liyan nodded without hesitation.

"Just because you say it’s yours, it is? Return it to me quickly." White Clothes’s temper flared immediately.

"It really is mine." Feng Liyan was amused by White Clothes’s reaction.

"What evidence do you have to prove the cat is yours?"

"What kind of evidence do you want?" Feng Liyan asked somewhat amused.

He wasn’t making fun of White Clothes for asking for evidence, but was glad about how much White Clothes cared for the Little Gray Cat.

"Where did you lose it originally?"

"I didn’t lose him; he ran off on his own. As for where that place is called, I really don’t know."

Feng Liyan’s response enraged White Clothes, who charged forward in fury and grabbed Feng Liyan’s collar, paying no mind to who his cousin was.

"I’ll say it one last time, return the cat to me."

This excessive reaction from White Clothes didn’t scare Feng Liyan; instead, it made Feng Liyan feel surprised and intrigued.

Turns out this silly guy has quite a temper~

And quite a fiery one at that.

"That really is my cat. Do I look like someone who would lie about a cat? It’s not some rare thing; you can buy it at a pet store or pick one up on the street. Why would I steal yours?"

"..." Feng Liyan’s words rendered White Clothes unable to retort.

Indeed, it’s not like mischievous kids who secretly take what they fancy.

This person doesn’t look like they can’t afford a cat.

White Clothes’s heart suddenly felt empty, almost unable to accept it.

"I bought that cat initially because his eyes resembled mine," Feng Liyan added with a touch of nonsense.

White Clothes, upon hearing Feng Liyan’s words, instinctively looked into his eyes.

Those deep gray eyes were completely indescribable, looking mysterious and profound, yet not carrying a scheming heart, just giving an elusive and ethereal feel.

White Clothes stared into those eyes, unable to look away for a long time.

Those eyes truly resembled Xiaobai’s.

Gradually, White Clothes released his grip on Feng Liyan’s collar: "...Where is he now?"

Xiaobai’s owner had come, and this feeling of having lost something made White Clothes feel waves of distress.

"I’ve already sent him home."

"What?!" White Clothes widened his eyes, completely unable to accept Xiaobai just leaving like that.

"I’m really sorry, I didn’t have time to let him say goodbye to you. Next time when I have a chance, I’ll bring him to visit you."

"..." White Clothes gritted his teeth, his hands, which had just fallen, slowly clenched into fists, striving to control his emotions.

"Are you okay?" Feng Liyan, seeing White Clothes like this, felt discomfort in his heart too.

"..." White Clothes remained silent, lowering his gaze, pondering something unknown.