My name is Xie Mingwei, and I was the most arrogant socialite in the Beijing circle, until I traveled through time and became a stray cat picked up by my nemesis Shen Que.
I lay on my back in his living room, watching this upstart business man, who was known for his cold-bloodedness, gently combing my hair and feeding me canned food.
Even when I "accidentally" grabbed his suit, he just nodded helplessly on my forehead: "You little rascal."
Until one day, I found a "Xie M&A Plan" in his study.
And my body was lying in the hospital, declared brain dead by the doctor.
That night, Shen Que held me in his arms, his voice hoarse and hoarse: "Weiwei, as long as you wake up..."
"I will give you everything, including my life."
I looked up in shock, only to see his red eyes.
The next second, he gently pressed the paw I was trying to hide, and his voice was low and dangerous:
"Is it fun to pretend to be a cat, Miss Xie?"
