Chapter 96 \nSince the matter of brewing coffee had already been thrown far far away, He Sinian carefully took the kitten in his arms and left the tea room.\nMurong Zining, who was left alone, remained sitting on the ground in embarrassment. She was even seen by a few colleagues who had been waiting for her and had come to check up, and felt a bout of noiseless ridicule.
Looking past the abundance of psychological drama the female was feeling, at this current moment inside the presidentâs office, He Sinianâs heart was feeling quite fulfilled.
He didnât have the slightest doubt that he would misidentify the wrong person.
There may be many cats that shared similar appearances in the world, but his little cat was different from any other cat.
Even with his eyes closed, he could still remember her appearance back then.
And now today, the one in front of him was, without a question, her.
Facing Chu Jiao, he had a bellyful of questions he wanted to ask.
Where did you hide that year?\nWhy did you leave me?
How did you come here from M City which is thousands of miles away?
How did you find this place?
But in the twinkle of an eye, He Sinian broke into laughter.
What was he thinking?
How could a little cat possibly answer his questions.
MoreoverâŚ
He Sinian held up the kitten with one hand and lifted Chu Jiao in front of him, his big face confronting her small face.\nWhile his other hand searched around her fluffy neck, pulling a leather chain out.
â⌠Jiao?â
âJiao Jiao?â
He Sinian rubbed the silver tag and read the words engraved on it.
âMeow~â Thatâs right, ya big fool. Weâve known each other for so many years yet you still donât even know my name, so I could only think of a way to tell you myself!
âSoâŚyouâve been adopted by someone else all these years?â
He Sinian had completely missed the point that Chu Jiao had wanted to express, but as he thought of her being adopted, the air pressure around him had suddenly plummeted.
âMeow!â Of course not!
\nHe didnât wonder about how his little kitten had crossed through mountains and rivers and found his tracks.
He didnât wonder about whether there was a relationship between the figure that appeared in his dream countless times and the cat in front of him.
As long as she was still here, nothing else mattered.
After man and cat had cuddled for a while, He Sinian then remembered the stained shirt he was wearing.
âLittle fool, suddenly jumping up like this. Werenât you afraid youâd burn yourself!â
He Sinian poked Chu Jiaoâs pink nose, provoking Chu Jiao to part her mouth and bite his fingers, grinding her teeth on them.
âHeh,â He Sinian simply allowed Chu Jiao to behave naughtily. He didnât feel any pain from his fingers, only feeling it a little itchy instead. âLook at you, your fur has gotten so dirty. Come on, Iâll wash it out for you.â
There was another room inside the office, which he sometimes used to take rests in the afternoon, and of course, it also included a place to bathe.