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Ruan Fuxi and Sheng Yanzhou exchanged a smile.
"What do you think?"
Qi Ting, witnessing the scene, suddenly realized that Yanzhou's earlier cold gaze towards him made sense now. It turned out that Yanzhou's special feelings for Miss Ruan were not merely due to her helping him regain the use of his legs, but because he actually liked her!
Thank heavens, a miracle had occurred! Qi Ting never expected to witness such a thing in his lifetime. He had thought Yanzhou would only ever care about work, with no room for love in his heart.
Recalling his earlier words, he quickly added, "It's great! Miss Ruan and Yanzhou are clearly a perfect match, truly made for each other. And with the bond you two share, if Miss Ruan ever needs any romantic advice, she can just turn to Yanzhou; he can handle anything."
Ruan Fuxi chuckled lightly, "I will."
Qi Ting suddenly remembered that he had once jokingly referred to the tidal phenomenon as a mere illusion in their internal group chat and felt a wave of regret wash over him. What an illusion? That was a photoshoot! He wondered if he could retract that comment using his group identity.
Standing there, Qi Ting felt a bit like a glaring light bulb. Surely Yanzhou wouldn’t think of him as an annoying third wheel.
With that thought in mind, Qi Ting quickly took the hint and said, "Well, I still have some things to do. I’ll take my leave now; let’s hang out together next time."
With that, he vanished from their sight.
Ruan Fuxi chuckled again; he was indeed an interesting person.
Soon after, she followed Sheng Yanzhou to the Sheng family estate. Once they arrived at the estate, Sheng Yanzhou led her to the backyard to see the cats.
"This is the glass greenhouse where the sun shines in," he explained. "Puff loves to play here."
As Ruan Fuxi listened to him speak, she caught sight of a small pig lying on a jasmine flower—oh no, it was just a cat.
The cat, known as Puff, lay sprawled on a jasmine flower, having pressed down a patch of the plant into what resembled a parking lot. The stems of the jasmine leaned awkwardly in all directions. It was no wonder that when she first saw the photo, she mistook the cat for a pig.
Ruan Fuxi walked over and said, "Wake up, this isn’t a parking spot."
The Ragdoll cat, deep in slumber, showed no signs of waking up and even licked its lips in contentment.
Ruan Fuxi remarked, "Aren't felines supposed to be particularly cautious when they sleep?"
Sheng Yanzhou sighed lightly. "It's on a freeze-dried diet."
At the mention of freeze-dried food, the cat immediately lifted its head.
[Freeze-dried? Where's the freeze-dried food?]
Ruan Fuxi couldn't help but chuckle at the Ragdoll's thoughts. It was clearly hungry.
After realizing it had been tricked, Puff meowed discontentedly at Sheng Yanzhou.
Sheng Yanzhou picked it up and explained to Ruan Fuxi, "I've been controlling its diet lately; it needs to lose some weight."
Ruan Fuxi nodded in agreement.
Puff meowed again, sounding rather indignant.
[Stupid human.]
Then it spotted Ruan Fuxi and excitedly began to meow at her.
[Beautiful lady, beautiful lady, come closer! Wife!]
Ruan Fuxi heard its thoughts and retorted, [I am not your wife!]
Puff replied, [Why can't I call you that? He calls you that in his mind!]
Ruan Fuxi glanced over at Sheng Yanzhou, who appeared unfazed by the exchange.
"Are you sure it's Sheng Yanzhou?"
Puff meowed.
"It's him. He was so excited last night that he couldn't sleep at all. He even said he needs to keep working out for his wife's sake."
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