Chapter 342 The Cat Demon Abused by the Hypocritical Heiress 16 (2/2)

A cell phone is just that big, glowing brick.

Si Yan frowned deeply. He knew that thing; it would always be on its phone, watching videos, making calls, and sending messages.

Thinking about the phone in his master's hand, a glint of light flashed in his emerald eyes. The next second, he reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a pink phone.

After swiping open his phone screen, Si Yan stared intently at the interface. What was WeChat? How did he add friends?

"Ding—" The elevator doors opened.

Seeing Si Yan's troubled expression, Yuan Jiang finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle. She took Si Yan's hand, pulled him out of the elevator, and said in a soft voice, "Si Yan, why didn't you put a SIM card in your phone?"

The banquet master's eyelashes trembled violently: "I...I..."

What is this "phone card" that the owner mentioned?!

His beautiful eyes welled up with tears of panic as he looked at Yuan Jiang helplessly, completely unaware that Yuan Jiang's actions had crossed the line of friendship. How could ordinary friends, or a girl meeting for the first time, hold a boy's hand?

But the MC was like a kitten; he didn't think of any of that and was only focused on his own panic.

Yuan Jiang smiled even more happily and didn't make things difficult for Si Yan. Just as she stepped out of the bar, a low-key Bugatti stopped in front of her. She opened the car door, got in, and waved to Si Yan: "Come in."

The banquet master sat down next to Yuan Jiang.

As they drew closer, Si Yan nervously clenched his fingers. He didn't even glance at the heavy brick; his mind was occupied with thinking about how fragrant his master smelled while pondering what exactly a phone card was.

Suddenly, Yuan Jiang leaned close to Si Yan, pointed her little finger at his eyes, and a mischievous smile lingered in her eyes: "Si Yan, why are your eyes green?"

Si Yan froze. The two were so close, the girl's hot breath brushing against his cheek, making his eyelashes tremble. But at this moment, he felt no romantic thoughts.

I broke out in a cold sweat.

Why did the owner suddenly ask that question?

Did they realize he was a kitten?

Will the owner be scared?

Seeing the boy's tearful expression, Yuan Jiang chuckled mischievously and stepped back, obediently sitting back down in her seat. She casually offered him an excuse: "Are you mixed race?"

The banquet master's heart tightened, and he nodded haphazardly, "Mmm, mmm!"

"Oh~" Yuan Jiang smiled even more broadly: "No wonder your eyes are so beautiful."

The banquet master's Adam's apple bobbed as he nervously and restrained himself, no longer daring to look at Yuan Jiang. He was thinking that he needed to brush up on his knowledge of humans so that he wouldn't give himself away.

He wasn't sure if his owner could accept that he was a kitten; after all, it was a rather bizarre situation—a cat turning into a human? It was absurd.

Throughout the journey, the hostess kept his lips tightly closed and remained silent.

They arrived at the Yuan family home soon. Yuan Jiang waved to Si Yan and said, "Si Yan, I'm going home now. You should go home early too."

Seeing Si Yan nod with a shifty look in his eyes, Yuan Jiang suppressed a smile and turned to enter the Yuan family home.

The banquet master pretended to walk down a secluded, dark path, glancing around to make sure there were no signs of human presence. Then, with a flash of emerald light, he transformed into a tabby cat, nimbly climbed the wall, entered the Yuan family's residence, and ran back to Yuan Jiang's bedroom.