Reborn as My Archrival’s Cat, I’m Saved in His Contacts as ‘Wife’

Xie Chi met a little cat that looked remarkably like Zhuang Xuyan, who had died.

He merely petted the cat, but unexpectedly, a voice suddenly rang out in his mind.

“Damn, this idiot sits there alone every day with the lights off, gazing up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle. What's he trying to be, some brooding heartthrob?”

Xie Chi: “?”

After that, the cat kept sneaking into his room to wreak havoc, clawing his clothes and bedsheets and deliberately spilling water on his computer.

The voice kept going.

“Just you wait, I'll turn your clothes into fringe! Oh? You've got so many pictures you're not supposed to let anyone see? Hahahaha!”

Xie Chi, holding his claw-ripped clothes: “?”

“Damn, you look so proper, but behind closed doors you read boys' love comics, smoke, and drink?”

Xie Chi, who neither smoked nor drank and always behaved himself: “?”

How had this cat dug out his prized comics?

“Wait, what? Why did he save me in his contacts as ‘Wife’?”

Xie Chi: “?”

He didn't like this cat, but it had saved his life twice.

Unable to bring himself to do it, Xie Chi still hadn't kicked the cat out.

Later, Xie Chi learned that the person he had yearned for all these years was still alive. He was that very cat.

Later, everyone heard that Xie Chi, the chairman, and Zhuang Xuyan, who were rumored to be constantly at odds, had actually been together for years.