Chapter 250: The Male Lead Raises a Cat (67)

Although the matter eventually subsided, few people were willing to deal with her.

Xu Qinglu, who used to rely on excellent academic performance and good looks to be pursued by boys, has now reached the point where even boys are unwilling to look at her. After all, in their eyes, a woman with a wicked heart is poisonous, no matter how good-looking she is.

Although there were no cold words or coercion, the occasional strange glances and alienation from classmates finally made Xu Qinglu fed up. In the end, she transferred to another school.

Xu Qinglu’s departure had no impact on them, including Jiang Yiran and Shen Mubai.

Since the school celebration ended, the two of them have resumed their daily lives as the cat owner and their pet.

The scent of dried fish wafted into Shen Mubai’s nostrils. She skillfully jumped off the tatami mat and ran towards her owner, staring fixedly at the dried fish in their hand, softly meowing, “Meow~”

Jiang Yiran leaned away, never letting her reach him, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips, teasing her slowly.

Shen Mubai, furious, stood up, trying to reach his wrist with her furry paw, but ended up panting. Eventually, she could only sit on the ground, looking pitifully at him, her emerald eyes reflecting his figure, softly meowing.

Jiang Yiran squatted down but didn’t immediately feed her the dried fish. Instead, he gently stroked her little nose with his other hand and said in a cool tone, “Little glutton.”

Shen Mubai hurriedly rubbed against his fingers, looking pitifully at the dried fish in his hand.

This time, Jiang Yiran gave her the dried fish, watching as she eagerly devoured it.

The slightly rough sensation lingered, and Jiang Yiran couldn’t resist rubbing her fluffy head, tousling her fur.

Shen Mubai didn’t mind, she took the dried fish and began to eat it delicately, then licked her lips lingeringly before unconsciously approaching the hand of her owner, cleaning off the remnants of the flavor.

Shen Mubai went into heat once in the autumn. During those days, she stuck to her owner all day long, being extremely clingy.

At first, she was baffled by her sudden change in behavior until Jiang Yiran made her incredibly comfortable with his touch and blurted out, “Are you in heat?”

Shen Mubai froze, deeply hurt, then swiftly darted under the bed at lightning speed to hide.

Her mind was filled with scenes of her clinging to her owner during these days.

Whenever she saw her owner, she would excitedly rub against him and feel comfortable when he rubbed her belly, wishing she could stick to him all the time. She had completely lost her sense of shame, with her owner’s long, fair hands occupying her thoughts.

Even when sleeping at night, Shen Mubai shamelessly snuggled into her owner’s arms and acted all cute.

Facing her clinginess, Jiang Yiran naturally enjoyed it, but at the moment, he could only laugh helplessly as he coaxed their cat hiding under the bed.

Shen Mubai listened to his distinctively cool voice coaxing her in various ways, thinking to herself, “Now I’ve thrown my cat face all the way to the Pacific Ocean.”