"No, not yet," Shen Shuci coughed lightly.
The tone of his voice seemed somewhat interrogative, as if she was about to abandon everything and run away. Shen Shuci's eyes were slightly lowered, and all she could see was the button on his collar, but she was acutely aware that he was watching her...
Shen Shuci wasn't the kind of person who was truly shameless. Such a pose, and his steady gaze, inevitably made her blush, tightly gripping her phone, "Mr. Huo, it seems like the cat is meowing..."
The kitten was placed to the side, constantly calling out as if protesting its owner's neglect.
Yet Shen Shuci had no idea that her face was flushed with an intoxicating redness, even her voice softer than usual, the tone carrying a hint of languidness.
She carried a faint scent on her, assaulting Huo Qinqi's senses...
Igniting a fierce blaze within him.
"It will stop meowing after a while." Huo Qinqi was not one to coddle anyone, let alone a cat. He often opted for a colder approach.
