Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!-Chapter 1151: Don’t Anyone Care About Me
Feng Liyan’s expression changed instantly when he saw Wen Xiao’ai’s swollen face.
"What happened to your face? Who hit you?!"
He seemed to have transformed suddenly from a gentle young man into a fierce and menacing villain.
Feeling wronged and receiving care and comfort, Wen Xiao’ai’s emotions burst forth.
"Uh..."
She whimpered, then immediately pursed her lips, forcing herself not to cry out loud.
"Feng Liyan..."
Wen Xiao’ai choked up with broken speech, her little hands tightly gripping the hem of her clothes, tears falling continuously.
"Who hit you? The Clan Leader?"
Feng Liyan asked with a frown, wanting to touch her swollen face but fearing he might hurt her, his trembling hand stopped beside her face, finally clenching into a fist.
His eyes were full of anger, heartache, and guilt.
If he had come back earlier, he would never have let the Little Princess suffer such a slap.
Ye Qi couldn’t defy the Clan Leader, but he was different.
"...She’s not my Clan Leader grandmother; my Clan Leader grandmother isn’t like this." Wen Xiao’ai was extremely aggrieved, thinking about the Clan Leader’s words, unreasonable as they were, and it hurt her deeply.
"The Clan Leader is really something, can’t she talk things out properly, why use force?" Feng Liyan was quite angry.
He reached out to pull Wen Xiao’ai up.
"Get up first."
Wen Xiao’ai withdrew her hand and continued to kneel, "I won’t get up, I did nothing wrong."
"Listen, the ground is cold, your knees will hurt soon." Feng Liyan reached out to pull her again.
Wen Xiao’ai pushed him away, stubbornly saying, "I said I wouldn’t get up, I’m not wrong."
If she got up, wouldn’t that mean she admitted she was wrong?!
She wouldn’t get up, even if she had to kneel here forever.
"I’ll take you to the Clan Leader to clarify things; kneeling here won’t solve anything."
"..."
"Xiao’ai." Feng Liyan’s tone grew heavier, he reached out again to pull Wen Xiao’ai.
But Wen Xiao’ai avoided him, being very stubborn.
Feng Liyan was helpless, so he took out the ointment, intending to apply it on Wen Xiao’ai, but she stubbornly refused.
"Feng Liyan, just leave me alone..."
"What do you mean leave you alone? If I don’t care, who will?!"
Feng Liyan said irritably, spreading ointment on his fingertips ready to apply it on Wen Xiao’ai’s face, but she stubbornly turned her head.
"Don’t make me angry; if I get mad, I’m even fiercer than the Clan Leader."
"Wuh wuh..." Wen Xiao’ai whimpered quietly, feeling wronged.
Feng Liyan immediately gave in.
"Oh dear, don’t be stubborn with me, my heart is breaking." Feng Liyan appeared more distressed than Wen Xiao’ai.
Having cherished her since she was little, he couldn’t bear to shout at her, and now seeing her beaten like this, how could his heart not ache?
"Leave me alone, I want no one’s concern..." Wen Xiao’ai kept her head down, her face wet with tears.
Feng Liyan stood up angrily, "Wait, I’ll go to the Clan Leader."
With that, his figure disappeared from the hall.
When he reached the Clan Leader, he could hear sounds coming from the quiet room.
"Clan Leader, are you alright?"
It was Ye Qi’s anxious voice.
Feng Liyan was startled and immediately walked towards the quiet room.
As he pushed the door, he heard their conversation.
"Clan Leader, let me help you heal with my energy."
"Don’t move, child, you’re still hurt; I’m alright." The Clan Leader weakly interrupted.
"Then I’ll go find father, Liyan should be back soon too."







