Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 552: The Fairy Man Feng Liyan

It’s this obsession with cleanliness that’s simply extreme to the point of making people’s hair stand on end.

He didn’t even know how many times he had washed his hands these past few days.

He would casually touch something, and no matter what it was, he had to wash his hands before he could touch it again, and it wasn’t enough just to wash—there couldn’t be any water left on his hands afterward.

What’s more exaggerated is that you didn’t even need to touch anything; if ten or so minutes had passed and you wanted to touch it again, that still wouldn’t do—he would complain about dust and sweat stains on your hands...

Even worse, if you came out of the bathroom, it didn’t matter if you went in to wash your hands or to grab something, you would be scorned even more than if you had fallen into the toilet, and you had to stand far away to shake off the scent you brought from the bathroom before you could come close.

If you smacked your lips while eating or ate too quickly, that look he gave you was more offensive than if he were looking at trash, not to mention burping~

When sleeping, you had to lie perfectly flat, not allowed to roll around, and he would immediately meow at you if you moved.

Of course, that was when he was awake. As for what happened when he was asleep, he had no idea—he only knew that by the next day, he would have rolled elsewhere, and falling under the bed in the middle of the night was a common occurrence.

No choice, he just couldn’t sleep properly~

In any case, these past few days, that cat had forced him to live quite exquisitely.

"Once your wound has healed a bit more in a couple of days, I’ll give you a medicinal bath. The drunkard said your organs were also injured, and you must take a medicinal bath for it to heal properly. The drunkard also said that it’s going to be very painful, but we’re men, so you’ll have to bear with it. Once it’s over, I’ll buy you something delicious as a reward."

"Meow meow~"

Upon hearing this, Feng Liyan immediately became excited.

But not because the medicinal bath would speed up the healing, nor because of the treats Qing Yi promised to buy. It was because he would finally be able to take a bath.

He had never despised himself so much. Without a bath for just one day, he felt as if his soul had been sucked out, the whole cat was listless, not a bit of spirit to him, and nothing could catch his attention.

"How’s that, happy now? Once your injury is healed, I’ll send you back to the place you were before. Your owner must be worried sick. Speaking of which, do you even have an owner?"

"With your temperament, not even the three young masters are as hard to serve as you. Picky eating is one thing, but your obsession with cleanliness is so severe. It’s impossible that you don’t have someone looking after you."

"You think if your owner found out that I bumped into you like this, would they beat me up? Should I prepare a sum of compensation for your owner?"

"Hey, do you have a name? I’m called Qing Yi, did you know that? It’s not a fake name; my last name is Bai, my full name truly is Qing Yi. My dad named me. The names of Qing Yi and Hong Yi, those two fellas, are the fake ones."

"Meow~"

Liyan lazily responded and paid no attention to him, continuing to eat the food he was being fed.

He thought to himself: This kid, going on and on without end again.

These past few days, his ears had practically developed calluses from all the chattering.

"I always thought that you cats only liked to eat cat food. I used to think Xiaoguai was an exception, but it seems you’re the same."

Xiaoguai?

Again, Xiaoguai.

These past few days, Liyan couldn’t count how many times he had heard this cat’s name from Qing Yi’s mouth.

But no matter how much Qing Yi praised that cat, Liyan couldn’t muster the slightest interest.

"Today, the three young masters took Miss Wen to the Holy City to meet with her family. It looks like good things are on the horizon; our young master is truly going to settle down."

"Ah, it’s a pity. I’m quite outstanding myself, and I don’t look bad either, so why doesn’t any young lady like me? I’m already twenty-four, and I haven’t even held a girl’s hand. I’m too embarrassed to mention it when I go out." Qing Yi looked utterly disheartened.

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