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After Lin Gantang sent Wen Yanqing out, Lin Zhaonan only returned after a long time had passed.

As soon as he took off his coat, he saw a tabby cat strolling in the living room, and Mr. Lin fiddling with something.

“Why is the cat here?” he asked.

“1’11 carry it up to the third floor then,” Lin Gantang said. He was probably afraid that the cat would hurt Jiang Tongtong.

Mr. Lin was unhappy when he heard that. He spoke unkindly to Lin Zhaonan. “Lock it on the third floor? Lin Zhaonan, if you’re so capable, why don’t you lock yourself in your room? If you don’t come out, you won’t be able to see it, right?”

Their father was full of firepower, so Lin Gantang sat back down quietly.

Lin Zhaonan was flabbergasted. “I’m just afraid that Tongtong, being pregnant…”

“Tongtong likes it so much. Have you considered the emotions of a pregnant woman? You won’t give Tongtong what she likes. Have you heard of prenatal depression?” Mr. Lin questioned.

Lin Gantang couldn’t help but laugh. “Pfft!”

Lin Zhaonan glared at her.

“Dad, be reasonable.” Lin Zhaonan’s head was aching.

“Why should I be reasonable with you?” Mr. Lin snorted. “Do you think you can chase away Yanqing’s son? Don’t you know your status in the family?”

Lin Gantang, “Hahahahahaha…”

Lin Zhaonan wanted to die. Keep the cat then. He gave up. “Okay, whatever you like. I won’t talk to you. I’m going to eat something.”

“There’s nothing to eat. Who told you to return so late? 1 asked Yanqing to help eat your share,” Mr. Lin heartlessly said.

“It’s so difficult. I’m having a hard time in this household.

“What are you laughing at?” He grabbed the back of the laughing Lin Gantang’s neck and said with a sour expression. “Go and prepare some noodles for me.”

“Ahh!” Lin Gantang shrank back. “Let go!”

“Go quickly.”

“You can’t win against Dad, so you came to bully your cute sister? Why should I cook for you? I’m not going!” Lin Gantang pulled at his hand, trying to escape from his clutches.

Lin Zhaonan laughed coldly. “Your boyfriend ate my food and even left a cat at home. Who else should 1 collect the debt from if not you?”

“Dad! There’s something wrong with brother!” Lin Gantang asked for help.

Mr. Lin continued to fiddle with the plans for the garden. “Just do as he tells you to. We still have salt at home. Put two more bags.”

Two…bags. Lin Zhaonan calmly and silently let go of Lin Gantang.

In this family, only Jiang Tongtong loved him, right?

Lin Gantang took the opportunity to hurriedly sneak back into her room. The tabby cat obediently followed behind her.

The next day, she carried the tabby cat to the bookstore. Qian Ruoxi looked curiously at the tabby cat in her arms and its collar. “Boss, is it a new employee of the bookstore?”

“No, my boyfriend’s cat is in my care.” Lin Gantang stroked the back of the tabby cat, and the cat rested its head comfortably on her arm.

So it was a visit from someone with connections? Qian Ruoxi understood. The cat of her boss’s boyfriend was her boss’s cat, right? When she saw her boss put the cat down to get to work, she quickly took out a small dried fish and fed it to him.

Build some connections, hmm.

After eating the dried fish, the tabby did not even meow at Qian Ruoxi. Its beautiful stripes gave off a fierce aura as it began to patrol its territory like a king.

It walked through the first and second floor, and finally jumped onto Lin Gantang’s lap, closing its eyes and sleeping comfortably.

The calico, Ximi, realized that her favorite owner had been taken over by this tattooed cat. The usually docile Ximi tensed up its muscles and raised its hackles, whining at the tabby cat

Ximi was angered.

However, the tabby was nimble. The Little Overlord’s aura was fully unleashed. Its claws swashed down, pressing the calico to the ground and giving it a good beating.

Lin Gantang hurriedly scolded the two little cats, and Little Leopard Flower jumped back to Lin Gantang’s side and looked down at the defeated calico cat from above.

Its fierce and domineering appearance made Lin Gantang not know whether to laugh or cry.

Yan Qing was such a gentle person, how did he raise such a powerful cat?