Mu Yunlie picked up the wine glass and took a sip, his voice indifferent, "Haven't thought about it."
Nangong Jie's brow furrowed deeper, "Then what have you been busy with these past two days?"
"Got tangled up with a little thing."
"Little thing?" Nangong Jie asked, "Did you get a pet?"
Mu Yunlie's hand holding the wine glass paused, then he nodded, "Yeah."
"Cat or dog?"
"Cat."
Nangong Jie leaned forward, asking with interest, "Did you pick a name?"
"Yeah…" Mu Yunlie tapped his fingers on the wine glass, pondering for a moment, "Xiao Yi."
"Is it as pretty as my Xiao Bai?"
The image of Yan Qianyi's face flashed through his mind, and Mu Yunlie responded without hesitation, "Of course."
Nangong Jie looked incredulous, "What color is it?"
"Black."
To Mu Yunlie, Yan Qianyi was like a mysterious, black little cat, very cunning.
Nangong Jie continued, "A little sister or little brother, has it been sterilized?"
"Little sister."
"Then it can't breed with Xiao Bai."
"…"