Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 960: You Can Write? When Did You Learn?
"This girl can really sleep," Feng Liyan looked up to the second floor and said in a doting tone.
Then he turned to Xiaocha and said, "I’ll go upstairs and find her."
"Hey," Xiaocha called out to stop him.
"What’s wrong?" Feng Liyan looked at her.
"Um, maybe you should wait down here. Miss Wen is a girl, and she’s still sleeping."
I’ve already said Miss Wen is still sleeping. Why would you, a man, go up there?!
"I’m going to wake her up for breakfast."
"Miss Wen hates it the most when someone disturbs her sleep." Xiaocha’s hostility towards Feng Liyan grew stronger.
Feng Liyan noticed Xiaocha’s hostility and smiled, saying, "I am Xiao’ai’s cousin."
"Huh?" Xiaocha was stunned, a bit confused.
Feng Liyan ignored her and went straight upstairs.
Leaving Xiaocha looking bewildered.
Cousin?
Did she just cause trouble?
Oh no, will the third young master sort her out when he comes back?
Feng Liyan carried the box upstairs and arrived at Wen Xiao’ai’s room door.
He freed a hand and knocked on the door.
"Little lazy cat, are you awake?"
"I’m awake, come in." Wen Xiao’ai’s voice came from inside the room.
Feng Liyan smiled, opened the door, and walked in, only to see Wen Xiao’ai still wrapped in a blanket, lying on the bed, doing something.
"If you’re awake, why aren’t you up yet? It’s already nine-thirty; breakfast is turning into lunch." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
"I was waiting for you to wake me." Wen Xiao’ai glanced back at him.
But saw Feng Liyan holding a box.
"What are you holding?"
"It’s some food and supplies for Xiaobai packed by Baiyi. He asked me to send it to him; I’ll leave it here for now." Feng Liyan said as he casually placed the box down somewhere.
Then he walked towards the bed, saying as he went, "What are you doing?"
"Writing," Wen Xiao’ai replied.
"Huh? Writing?"
What are you writing? Do you know how to write?
Feng Liyan walked closer and discovered that Wen Xiao’ai was indeed wrapped in a blanket, lying on the bed writing.
Feng Liyan’s eyes widened as if he’d seen a ghost.
He couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He bent down and took a closer look.
"You’re really writing?!"
Feng Liyan said as he reached out and picked up two completed sheets to look at.
"Yes."
"Since when could you write?"
Even though the writing wasn’t beautiful, it was indeed writing, and it was indeed the Little Princess who wrote it.
This was quite unbelievable.
"I learned a few months ago; Jun Moyan taught me."
Wen Xiao’ai couldn’t sound prouder as she said this.
She hadn’t had time to write recently, but suddenly remembered after waking up, so she found some paper and a pen, as well as a thick book to use as a support to start writing.
She thought of showing it to Jun Moyan when he returned in a couple of days to make him happy.
Upon hearing it was taught by Jun Moyan, Feng Liyan pursed his lips unhappily and said jealously:
"Back then, even with the Clan Leader and teachers forcing you, you refused to learn. Even with Ye Qi personally teaching you, you wouldn’t write. But with Jun Moyan, you’re willing."
"Hmph~ I just want to learn," Wen Xiao’ai snorted softly, shaking her little head.
"Heartless," Feng Liyan muttered quietly.
"Quick, look at how I wrote, isn’t it pretty? Am I awesome?" Wen Xiao’ai looked at Feng Liyan, full of anticipation and seeking praise.
"Pretty, awesome."
But the content she’s writing wasn’t quite right.
Feng Liyan said as he put the two sheets filled with Jun Moyan’s name back on the bed.
"Wait a moment, I have even better ones written."
She was a bit rusty after not writing for a long time.
