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167. Chapter 167 Be gentle with her

Souei quickly raised his head and looked around, just in time to catch several black figures falling to the ground on the distant building.

Looking at the domineering and slender figure in front of me, a drop of cold sweat quietly slipped down my forehead.

It was so awesome. He suddenly felt that being their bodyguard was just showing off in front of Guan Gong and overestimating his abilities.

Seeing that he was stunned, the Persian cat blinked its beautiful eyes and asked doubtfully: "Cang Ying, master and the others have gone far."

Sogying came back to his senses, laughed sheepishly and said, "I was just thinking about something, let's go." After saying that, he took her hand and followed them.

Returning to the rented house, Xiahou Huan'er thought about it for a moment and felt that she should tell the Persian cat something clearly. She asked Dongfang Xing to go back to the room first, because this Persian cat was too eye-catching and could not be tolerated in the eyes of lovers.

A grain of sand, let alone a stingy woman like her.

In the hall, the Persian cat sat cautiously opposite Xiahou Huan'er.

Xiahou Huan'er took a sip of tea and asked, "What's your name?"

She shook her head: "Master, you haven't given me a name yet."

Xiahou Huan'er almost choked on her tea and glared: "You don't have a name?"

Damn it, this game is too realistic. Using people as prizes is already ridiculous, and it still has no name.

The woman was humble: "Master, please give me a name, and I will have a name."

Xiahou Huan'er put her hand on her forehead helplessly: "Forget it, you look like a Persian cat, so I'll call you Persian cat for now."

A happy smile appeared on the Persian cat's face: "Thank you, master."

Xiahou Huan'er waved her hands a little unbearably: "Come on, don't call me master. It makes me so uncomfortable. Call me Liu."

The Persian cat immediately nodded obediently: "Yes, Master."

Three black lines immediately appeared on Xiahou Huan'er's forehead.

Frowning: "Who are you, how could you be reduced to treating others as prizes?"

"I am a pet kept by a previous owner."

"A pet?" Xiahou Huan'er was immediately horrified. What kind of world is this? People are kept as pets. Do they have no human rights?

The Persian cat nodded, with a sad look on his face: "The previous owner sold me." He smiled again in an instant, "You beat me, you are my new owner, and I am your pet."

Xiahou Huan'er's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and she said with a headache: "Persian cat, you are a human being, not a pet, and I don't need a pet. Now I declare you free. You are a free person, no longer a pet."

"

Xiahou Huan'er thought she would be happy when she gained human rights, but who knew she actually started crying.

"Master, you don't want me, you want to abandon me?"

Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but growl: "Hey, don't cry, I hate women crying the most."

The Persian cat swallowed her cry immediately when she drank it, but the tears still rolled down her face.

Souei, who was standing aside, felt heartbroken when he saw the beauty in tears, and said: "Lyu, she is already pitiful enough, please be gentle to her."

Xiahou Huan'er glared at her and said angrily: "I feel pity for being entangled with her. I don't care. You can deal with her for me."

With that said, he stood up and walked quickly to the room.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the Persian cat stood up in a panic and wanted to follow. Sogying quickly took her hand and said, "If you follow, she will be even more angry."

"Am I stupid and will only make my master angry?" The Persian cat was filled with tears and its pear blossoms were covered with rain. It was a creature that I felt pity for.


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