Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 942: Hey, Hey, Hey, That’s Rude. My Name Is Feng Liyan
Bai Yi couldn’t rest easy, so he called Qing Yi, hoping Qing Yi would call the drunkard to see if he might answer, but he didn’t expect Qing Yi’s phone to be turned off.
In a bad mood and initially wanting to drink, Bai Yi found himself unable to find anyone, and reluctantly gave up on the idea of drinking to his heart’s content.
Standing in the hallway, Bai Yi didn’t know where to go or what to do for a moment.
Though he didn’t know where to go, he had no intention of returning to the room, so he turned around and left alone.
After taking a shower, Feng Liyan sat cross-legged on the bed in her pajamas, closed her eyes, and began to meditate to calm her breath.
Rather than saying she was meditating, it would be more accurate to say she was trying to calm her mind.
Unable to quiet her mind, Feng Liyan collected herself irritably and looked towards the door.
"That foolish kid, why is he taking so long to buy something?"
Bored, Feng Liyan lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling to pass the time.
After an unknown amount of time, just as Feng Liyan was about to fall asleep, the room door was opened from the outside.
Feng Liyan almost reflexively sat up.
Coming through the door naturally was Bai Yi.
Bai Yi entered carrying a bag, came to the bedside, and handed the contents to Feng Liyan.
"What?" Feng Liyan glanced at the bag of items.
"I bought you some daily necessities, cleaned up the room two doors down; you can move there." Bai Yi said flatly.
After wandering outside and blowing in the cold wind for two hours, Bai Yi returned with these items.
"..." Feng Liyan blinked, stared at Bai Yi for a while, then looked again at the bag handed to her.
Finally, she played deaf and blind, lay back down, covered herself with the quilt, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.
Bai Yi watched Feng Liyan, who was stubbornly refusing to leave, and immediately frowned: "Hey, did you hear what I said?"
"..." No response.
"Hey?!" Bai Yi raised his voice slightly.
"..." No response.
Bai Yi, feeling exasperated, directly reached out and lifted the quilt covering Feng Liyan.
"Hey?!"
"I am called Feng Liyan! Saying ’hey, hey, hey’ is impolite."
Feng Liyan corrected in discontent.
This brat, isn’t he usually considerate? Why is he treating me like this?!
Do I look so hateful?
"I’m impolite? You came into my room without consent, touched my stuff, occupied my bed, and ignoring others is being polite?" Bai Yi’s grievance wasn’t actually about these things.
The real issue was Feng Liyan taking Xiaobai without saying a word when Bai Yi didn’t know.
He wasn’t targeting Feng Liyan, but rather Xiaobai’s owner.
"I..."
Feng Liyan immediately opened her eyes, looking at Bai Yi’s slightly angry face.
Thinking: So I’ve done so many impolite things?
Alright, he didn’t even notice his behavior.
After all, he’d been staying in this room for two months.
Bai Yi threw the bag of items onto Feng Liyan, rudely saying: "Not seeing you off."
"Oh, you brat..."
"Who are you calling a brat?!"
"..." Feng Liyan was momentarily choked, feeling extremely frustrated.
Has this kid gone crazy?
Why does he seem like a different person?
Feng Liyan, feeling annoyed, grabbed the bag that was on her, tossed it aside, and covered herself up again with the quilt.
She absolutely refused to leave.
For Feng Liyan, who has a cleanliness phobia, even the cleanest bed couldn’t be comfortable to lie in for a day or two.
She finally got used to sleeping on this bed, and now, being told to move to another place? No way.
