Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 966: Direct Confrontation

With this kick, Jun Moyan really put in all his strength, definitely able to send a man over six feet tall flying.

But Feng Liyan is not an ordinary person, his reaction speed is also astonishing, and he easily dodged the kick. Having enemies meet with extra animosity, Feng Liyan was not to be outdone. After dodging, he immediately counterattacked, raising his leg to kick at Jun Moyan.

As if to properly settle his previous grudge.

"Third Master, be careful." Qing Yi hurriedly spoke to remind.

Jun Moyan took a half step back, not to dodge, but to better counterattack Feng Liyan’s kick.

As Feng Liyan’s leg was about to reach his face, he suddenly kicked towards Feng Liyan’s calf.

Fearing that Jun Moyan’s shoes would dirty his pants, when Feng Liyan saw the unfavorable situation, he immediately retracted his leg and moved back.

The speed of retracting his leg was unmatched.

Jun Moyan’s kick again hit air.

Looking at Feng Liyan who suddenly retracted his leg, Jun Moyan felt a bit inexplicable.

Retracting his gaze from Feng Liyan, Jun Moyan slightly tilted his head and asked the small head on his neck.

"Who is he?"

The tone was neither light nor heavy, yet it was filled with hostility and jealousy towards Feng Liyan.

Before Wen Xiao’ai could answer Jun Moyan’s question, Feng Liyan’s voice, full of rage, resounded.

"You stupid girl, quickly get off him, don’t force me to take action."

"Absolutely not." Wen Xiao’ai not only didn’t get off but hugged Jun Moyan’s neck even tighter, wrapping her legs more tightly around his waist.

"...You won’t come down?!" If Feng Liyan weren’t accustomed to being graceful, he would probably be stomping his feet and slapping his thighs in anger now.

"I said no, so I won’t." Wen Xiao’ai raised her head, turned to face the furious Feng Liyan.

And right in front of Feng Liyan, she pouted her lips and gave Jun Moyan’s face a kiss.

As if using actions to tell Feng Liyan that no one should think of disrupting her relationship with Jun Moyan.

"I said I want to marry Jun Moyan in the future, you all have to agree even if you don’t want to."

Upon hearing Wen Xiao’ai’s statement, Jun Moyan slightly furrowed his brows. He looked at Feng Liyan again, his scrutinizing and probing gaze seriously examining Feng Liyan’s overly attractive face.

Finally, his gaze stopped at Feng Liyan’s dark gray eyes.

If it were before meeting Wen Xiao’ai, Jun Moyan might have thought like most people that these were contact lenses.

But...

These eyes seem to have been seen somewhere before.

In a flash of inspiration, Jun Moyan suddenly thought of something, combined with what Wen Xiao’ai had said earlier and the time Wen Xiao’ai first met that Little Gray Cat a few days ago.

This is... the cat from Qing Yi?!

So if he’s not wrong, this man is... a member of Xiaoguai’s clan?!

Jun Moyan’s gaze at Feng Liyan became instantly complicated, along with his mood.

No need for Wen Xiao’ai to further explain, Jun Moyan had already figured out Feng Liyan’s identity.

Knowing that this man, seemingly close to Wen Xiao’ai, was the Little Gray Cat he had thrown and kicked, Jun Moyan’s feelings were indescribable.

Jun Moyan felt he was done for.

It seems it will be even harder for him to be with Xiaoguai...

What Jun Moyan didn’t know is that there’s even worse news.

It’s that this seemingly young man is actually the Medicine King Wen Xiao’ai had mentioned before, whose name alone sounded like an old man with a grizzled beard.

"..." Feng Liyan was stunned by Wen Xiao’ai’s recent behavior.

After being dumbfounded for two seconds, Feng Liyan clenched his fist and charged forward again, reaching out to grab Wen Xiao’ai’s arm.