A pretty live streamer beckons, and a lewd male protagonist hooks her up.

Could it be that Song Yu was secretly eating something delicious in his room behind her back?

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Ruan puffed out her cheeks, curiously tilted her head and pressed her ear against the door, holding her breath to eavesdrop.

Suddenly, there was a sound of something falling to the ground inside.

It banged loudly.

Immediately afterward, Song Yu's slightly flustered voice cut through the door and directly into Wen Ruan's ears: "Don't come in, I'm fine!"

"Are you really okay?"

"Do you want me to come in and help you?"

Wen Ruan tiptoed, sniffed hard, but there was no smell of food inside. Why was Song Yu hiding inside and refusing to come out...?

Want to play hide-and-seek with her?

But she's already found Song Yu.

Fine, if you don't want to come out, then don't. Everyone has their own little secrets, and she can understand that.

Wen Ruan withdrew one ear and obediently stood guard outside the door. "Song Yu, you often work part-time jobs. Do you know where to find part-time work? Don't be like you, carrying bricks and doing manual labor on construction sites. That's too hard."

She poked at the metal doorknob with her finger, looking a little bored, and explained, "I'm a bit short on cash lately and want to go out and earn some money. Do you know any connections?"

"Sister, you should go back first. I'll take you to find a part-time job in a couple of days!"

"Oh, then I'll be going now."

"Um......"

Song Yu's voice sounded muffled. Wen Ruan didn't think much of it, put the cat slippers in the shoe cabinet, put on her own shoes, and went home.

Before leaving, she was still thinking about how comfortable and good-looking the shoes Song Yu had prepared were, so she took a picture and searched online to buy the same style.

When Wen Ruan saw the price, she was stunned—fifty-two thousand!

A pair of slippers for 52,000?!

Note: Designed by renowned designer Nara, only one pair available worldwide!

Wen Ruan's eyes widened like copper bells. Song Yu was even poorer than her, how could he possibly afford slippers worth 52,000?

Even someone as wealthy as Shen Jinghe might not be willing to buy it for her...

Sure enough, Wen Ruan found the same slippers on a certain online shopping platform shortly after, for only 9.9 yuan, with free shipping.

Wen Ruan smiled and placed the order directly, emptying her shopping cart as well.

Once she resumes live streaming next week, she can wear a beautiful new dress, put on heavy makeup, and amaze everyone!

Meanwhile, inside the room, Song Yu slumped to the ground in a disheveled state.

He looked up, staring at the glaring incandescent light on the ceiling, raising his hand to shield his reddened eyes, a clear, dark dividing line drawn between his upturned chin and the curve of his neck.

Wen Ruan's soft, sweet voice continued through the wired headphones.

He recorded his sister's coquettish, aggrieved, and angry moments during her live stream and edited them into an audio file that could be played on a loop.

The protagonist of every sentence is "Mischievous Baby".

"Baby, I'm absolutely adorable!"

"Baby, is it okay... I like it..."

Song Yu's Adam's apple bobbed, his lips parted slightly, and he let out an unconscious sigh.

A moment later, he took off his headphones, and a crisp slap suddenly rang out in the quiet room.

“Pah!”

Song Yu raised his hand and slapped himself, his eyes becoming much clearer.

A blush crept across his cheeks, but the corners of his mouth were turned up, clearly indicating he was very happy. He murmured to himself:

"Sister, I love it, I love it, I love it..."

"I really like it."

I want to crush my sister and hold her in my arms. She's so tiny, and her heart and eyes are only for him!

They kiss in the morning, at noon, and even in the evening!

Song Yu picked up Xiao Lü. The scent of Wen Ruan on it had long since faded, but Song Yu still couldn't bear to throw it away. He buried his face in it, trying to absorb the last bit of warmth.

He opened his phone, looked at the emoji Wen Ruan had just sent, and replied with a feigned "Mm".

As a result, Wen Ruan simply read the message but did not reply.

Isn't that too aloof?

Will my sister think he did it on purpose?

Song Yu felt like a million ants were gnawing at his heart, but he still couldn't help but send a message:

[Don't forget to leave at 11 AM the day after tomorrow, sister.]

The cat cafe will be closed for disinfection and sterilization on Monday and will not be open for business until next Tuesday.

[Okay, okay! The cat gives a serious salute.jpg]

Song Yu smiled, turned off his phone with satisfaction, went to the bathroom to tidy up, and then cleaned up the table and kitchen.

I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was only a little past nine, still early.

Song Yu took out his phone and called the cat cafe he owned in the city center.

A clear, crisp female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, boss, what's up? Get to the point quickly, I'm busy!"

Song Yu: "I'm the boss, can't I call the store if there's nothing wrong?"

"Oh, no, I thought you suddenly had a change of heart and came to the cold palace to see the cat you've abandoned for so many days."

When the cats in the shop heard Song Yu's voice coming from the phone, they all came over and meowed.

Song Yu unconsciously recalled Wen Ruan's coquettish manner, and his tone softened: "I brought a friend over for a part-time job on Tuesday. She doesn't know I have money, so please don't reveal my identity. Just think of me as someone who works."

"What?! I'm going to turn a farmer into a boss next Tuesday?!"

"Hehehe... Song Xiaoniu! Stop fooling around, or I won't feed you freeze-dried food anymore!"

Liu Ruoanjie was laughing when a cow-patterned cat named Song Xiaoniu grabbed her trouser leg and kept trying to climb on her, baring its teeth.

"Little Song, I'm hanging up now. The cat in the shop is trying to usurp my throne!"

"Beep beep beep—"

Song Yu: "..."

If it weren't for the fact that Liu Ruoan is Liu Zhuangshi's younger sister, he wouldn't have hired such a chuunibyou (delusional) employee.

Liu Ruoan looks just as unreliable as her brother.

Song Yu sighed, hoping that everything would go smoothly the day after tomorrow.

He hung the cleaned little green vegetable to dry, wondering what his sister was doing at this time.

Are you asleep, or are you lying in bed hugging a plush toy and playing on your phone...?

He paused, not hearing any noise from next door.

I guess he's asleep.

After all, my sister really is like a cat, she loves to sleep.

Song Yu had specifically observed that Wen Ruan spent an average of twelve hours a day sleeping...

Little did they know, Wen Ruan was curled up in her blankets, speechless with shock as she watched a video on her phone of her orange cat cooking.

Good heavens!

Are all cats in this world this amazing?

Not only can they walk upright, but they can also go to school, work, and get married!

Wen Ruan suddenly felt very frustrated. She wanted all the spirits on the mountain to know about her AI, so she held a three-day banquet and collected a lot of cat food as a gift.

It turns out the cats here are even more amazing than her!

Wen Ruan finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw someone say it was AI when she opened the comments section.

"I was terrified. I really thought cats in this world became intelligent so early."

She rarely goes out, and when she does go to the supermarket, she always takes the same route. So, in the month or so she's been here, she hasn't seen a single one of her kind!

Naturally, they are easily deceived.

Wen Ruan turned over, kicked off the blanket, and suddenly heard a "ding" in her head.

[Ding! Make Shen Jinghe call you "baby" within 24 hours!]