701 The Script Is All Swee (1/2)

”Meow, meow!”

It was rare to see someone rear a cat like this.

There was alcohol placed on the soft, fluffy carpet, cables connected to various electronic devices were next to it.

This was practically cat heaven, but it was well known that Princess was a valiant cat.

He had always believed he was a tiger.

Pouncing into the pile of cables, but due to his big face, he was trapped…

”Meow, meow, meow!”

That was the sight that greeted Qin Mo after his shower; Princess tangled in a mess of cables.

According to habit, Qin Mo wouldn't have cared. With a towel still covering his head, he opened the small fridge housing alcohol and expensive mineral water.

Princess watched his handsome master as he opened a bottle of mineral water, lifting his head upwards to down the mineral water. His perfect abs and dark hair was simply irresistible.

If that weird smelling youngster were to see this, he would definitely pounce onto Master, he has to safeguard his master!

”Meow!”

Princess flashed his paws in agitation, trapping himself deeper in the pile.

Qin Mo seemed out of sorts, his dark eyes watching the fog outside the window. It was only when droplets fell onto his fingers that he retracted his gaze, sweeping past his phone screen where a certain number had yet to appear.

It had been three days since he kissed that guy.

Three days and he hadn't shown up or even sent a message over.