Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 969: Kicking You Out to Sleep on the Street

"You say I have no right to interfere?" Feng Liyan pointed at himself, as if he had heard some kind of joke.

"Let me tell you, this little girl was raised with great effort by me, the Clan Leader, and Ye Qi. To be honest, I’m more qualified than anyone to intervene."

Feng Liyan hit the nail on the head; he really was more qualified than anyone else.

"Oh come on, you guys, stop arguing." Wen Xiao’ai spoke up angrily.

"Jun Moyan, you’re tired from work, let’s go upstairs and rest, ignore him."

With that, Wen Xiao’ai pulled Jun Moyan away from the sofa, but Feng Liyan grabbed her wrist in a flash.

"Starting tonight, you are not allowed to share a room with him, nor are you allowed to be all over each other. Pack your things and move to Xiaobai’s place with me."

"No, I want to sleep with Jun Moyan, I want to hold him." Wen Xiao’ai flung Feng Liyan’s hand aside and stubbornly hugged Jun Moyan.

"Let go!" Feng Liyan was so angry his eyes were about to turn red.

"Feng Liyan, stop making a fuss. This whole Wu Garden belongs to Jun Moyan. If you keep arguing, be careful he might throw you out to sleep on the streets!" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

"I, you..."

Oh heavens, earth, is there no justice left? The Little Princess actually wants him to sleep on the streets... Feng Liyan felt like crying but had no tears.

"...then accompany me on the streets." Feng Liyan reached out again, attempting to grab Wen Xiao’ai’s arm.

"Even if it’s the streets, I forbid you to sleep with this jerk."

The Little Princess, a clear and innocent girl, has been tainted like this by this jerk. If word gets out, what will happen to the Princess’s reputation? What about Ye Qi? What face will the Cat Demon Clan have?

Previously, he didn’t know, but it was understandable when the Little Princess was a cat. But now, she’s back, and under no circumstances will he allow them to sleep together anymore.

Single man and woman, who knows what beastly deeds this jerk might commit.

Wen Xiao’ai quickly hugged Jun Moyan and stepped back, dodging Feng Liyan’s hand.

She reached into Jun Moyan’s pocket, pulled out a phone, and while unlocking it, said to Feng Liyan, "I’m calling Xiaobai now, and telling him that you’re messing around."

"You, you stop that."

Feng Liyan was so angry that he forgot Wen Xiao’ai didn’t even know Xiaobai’s real name.

She was completely just bluffing him.

"So are you going to let me sleep with Jun Moyan?"

"No!" Feng Liyan held back his tears.

"Then I’ll call Xiaobai." Wen Xiao’ai said, pressing buttons on the screen again.

"Just try calling him!" Feng Liyan was so angry he jumped.

The three of them kept deadlocked like this, none wanting to relent, until Xiaocha came to call them for dinner, and the matter remained unresolved.

"Let’s eat." Jun Moyan said, taking the phone back from Wen Xiao’ai’s hand, and then led her to the dining area.

Of course, Feng Liyan didn’t want to dine with Jun Moyan, but he had to keep an eye on Wen Xiao’ai, preventing this rascal from taking advantage.

Thus, an unprecedented strange atmosphere unfolded at the dinner table.

Feng Liyan forced himself to sit between the two, not eating, crossing his arms, and just sitting there.

No interaction between them was allowed. If Wen Xiao’ai and Jun Moyan spoke, he’d cough twice; before Wen Xiao’ai could put food in Jun Moyan’s bowl, he’d intercept it.

Jun Moyan was seething inside, but couldn’t explode, only endure in silence.

"Um, Mr. Feng, aren’t you having anything?" Xiaocha glanced at Feng Liyan, who hadn’t taken a bite and was sitting pompously between the two, feeling the overwhelming awkwardness herself.