Chapter 232: The Male Lead Raises a Cat (49)

Shen Mubai subconsciously said, “Aren’t you going to class?”

Jiang Yiran let go of her hand. His gaze was straight ahead, showing no emotion as he replied, “With you looking like this, why would I go to class?”

Shen Mubai, “…”

The two stood in the bathroom. Jiang Yiran fetched a spare disposable toothbrush and squeezed toothpaste onto it before handing it to the girl beside him.

Shen Mubai stared blankly at the toothpaste in his hand.

Sensing her gaze, Jiang Yiran asked, “What’s wrong?”

Shen Mubai shook her head, then watched as he squeezed toothpaste onto her toothbrush.

Feeling inexplicably embarrassed, she couldn’t help but wonder if her cat owner had OCD.

Shaking her head to dispel these thoughts, she mechanically brushed her teeth under the series of impacts. She stared at the two people in the mirror, who were very close to each other; her mood had been unsettled for a long time.

Rinsing off the foam in her mouth, Shen Mubai was about to lift her head when a hand reached over and touched the corner of her mouth.

Shen Mubai turned her face, and the other person, with an expressionless face, said to her, “There’s still foam.”

Shen Mubai, “…”

The other person casually withdrew his hand, then, with a tone devoid of any emotion, said, “Hmm, as soft as your belly.”

Shen Mubai, “…”

Damn, why did she feel like she was being flirted with by her own cat owner?

After washing up, she obediently sat at the table, waiting to eat. Shen Mubai felt a vacuum inside her, making her uncomfortable. She suppressed this feeling, then realized she was wearing the male lead’s clothes.

Just thinking about indirect intimate contact made her feel ashamed.

On the other hand, the cat owner remained calm throughout the process. Thinking about it made her feel psychologically imbalanced.

Shen Mubai drooped her head in frustration.

Breakfast consisted of eggs, milk, and bread, and Jiang Yiran also made her a bowl of egg custard. Shen Mubai, whose stomach had long been empty, found her mind clear of distractions as she ate. Once she filled her stomach, she felt relaxed, and even her mind became clear and calm.

Jiang Yiran came down from the second floor with a coat in hand. He glanced at the girl and said, “Put this on.”

Shen Mubai understood his intention and felt a warm feeling in her heart as she took the coat from him.

Although it was morning, the streets were not empty. Shen Mubai’s outfit was somewhat eye-catching to others, but fortunately, Jiang Yiran was always protective of her. When his cold eyes swept over, those people’s gazes involuntarily shifted away.

Finally, Jiang Yiran led her into a clothing store.

He seemed to be a regular here. After the salesperson greeted him, her gaze fell on Shen Mubai, and she smiled. “Are you buying clothes for this young lady this time?”

Jiang Yiran nodded. “Yes.”

The salesperson smiled at Shen Mubai and said, “Hello, miss, please follow me this way.”

The salesperson introduced several outfits, including dresses, while Jiang Yiran remained beside her, his gaze fixed on her the entire time.

Shen Mubai’s face reddened slightly, feeling somewhat uncomfortable for no reason. So, she casually picked up a dress recommended by the female salesperson and prepared to enter the fitting room.

Just as she was about to walk away, she heard Jiang Yiran’s distinctively cold voice from behind: “Wait.”

Shen Mubai turned around, looking at him with a puzzled expression.