After Jun landed safely, he looked at the kitten's shocked expression and his eyes showed a hint of affection. The kitten's round eyes were extremely cute.

"Meow." Jun called softly, then walked gracefully toward Xu Qiaoqiao.

The balcony wasn't big, and in just a few seconds, Jun walked up to Xu Qiaoqiao, intentionally or unintentionally blocking her path.

This way, the kitten won't retreat back into the house.

"Meow."

When Xu Qiaoqiao heard the meow, she immediately realized what was happening. She quickly took a few steps back and rubbed her ears with her paws, as if the warm breath from the cat's breath still lingered there.

Jun watched the kitten's actions with a smile in his eyes, standing there perfectly still, casually licking his own paws.

Xu Qiaoqiao rubbed her ears a few times, looked at the tabby cat standing in front of her, and remained silent for a few seconds, not knowing what to say. She thought the cat had given up today, but in the blink of an eye, it came to find her again tonight.

The slap in the face was resounding.

Jun didn't make a sound again. He took a step forward, just one step, closing the distance between him and Xu Qiaoqiao.

The night wind was cold, carrying a chill.

"Meow~" The kitten.

He called out softly, remembering what the little black cat had told him earlier. He hesitated for a few seconds, but quickly realized that since Chestnut's method didn't work, he would use the little black cat's method instead.

"Kitty, tell me your name."

Xu Qiaoqiao tilted her head: "Huh?"

“Tell me your name,” the other person repeated, taking a step forward.

Xu Qiaoqiao originally wanted to refuse, but looking into the other person's maple-colored eyes, clear and bright, veiled by a thin layer of light under the moonlight, and with an undeniable domineering intent in their eyes, it was a strong possessiveness.

Xu Qiaoqiao was stunned. She couldn't help but hold her breath. She had never been so close to this tabby cat before. The distance between them was less than ten centimeters.

She could feel his breathing; if he took just one more step forward, Xu Qiaoqiao was certain he would kiss her eyes.

"Meow."

She called out weakly, unsure of what to say; she felt her heart begin to race.

I saw my own reflection in the other person's eyes, and stared blankly at them.

So, the words of refusal were on the tip of his tongue, but he abruptly changed his tone: "Before you ask my name, shouldn't you have told me your own name?"

As soon as she said that, Xu Qiaoqiao regretted it. What a cliché line!

Jun paused for a moment, then quickly realized what was happening. He laughed, took a step forward, lowered his head, and rubbed his nose against the kitten's nose. His eyes sparkled, and his voice was full of affection: "Alright, little kitten, my name is Jun."

After saying that, he looked at Xu Qiaoqiao expectantly.

The tabby cat moved very quickly. Before Xu Qiaoqiao could react, it had already come over, rubbed its nose against hers, and said those words.

Jun?

Xu Qiaoqiao's heart began to pound. A thought flashed through her mind, and she suddenly looked up, staring intently into the tabby cat's eyes. Her voice trembled slightly as she asked, "You, you said your name, what is it?"

The tabby cat blinked and affectionately rubbed its nose against the kitten's a few times: "Jun, my name is Jun, do you remember it?"

Is "Jun" the "Jun" she's thinking of?

Xu Qiaoqiao suddenly felt a lump in her throat. She could feel the other person's presence and stammered, "Why do you have the name Jun? Did your mother give it to you or your friend?" Or perhaps, this is the name you were meant to have.

Seeing that the kitten didn't avoid his actions, Jun felt a sweet warmth in his heart. Taking this opportunity to press his advantage, he kissed the kitten, his voice a little muffled: "No, it's not that. I gave myself this name. I just felt that if I had a name, I should be called Jun."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled his head back slightly, nuzzled Xu Qiaoqiao's nose, and hummed a few times lightly.

You should be addressed as "Your Excellency".

Xu Qiaoqiao's heart was pounding. She nervously licked her lips, took a deep breath, and although she had some guesses in her mind, she still needed evidence.

"Meow~" What do you think I should be called?

Xu Qiaoqiao didn't say her name; she wanted to be sure again.

"Meow?" Jun tilted his head, not understanding what the little cat meant.

With a hint of a smile in her eyes, Xu Qiaoqiao repeated herself in a different way: "If you were to name me, what should I be called?"

Upon hearing this, a look of confusion appeared in Jun's eyes; he didn't understand what she meant.

Does the kitten not have a name?

If that's the case, then everything makes sense; no wonder the kitten asked that question.

Seeing the tabby cat deep in thought, Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes held a hint of anticipation. If the cat's answer was correct this time, then Xu Qiaoqiao would be 99% certain. The final 1% still required blood.

Xu Qiaoqiao just wanted to go through this process; the emotional impact felt by one's soul doesn't lie.

Jun looked at the kitten with snow-white fur and thought about calling it Xiaobai, just like the black kitten, which was called Xiaohei because it was all black. But as soon as the name came up, he rejected it.

No, the kitten's name can't be this.

A voice inside him was telling him that the kitten's name was beautiful, something he should know and remember.

What exactly is it?

Jun frowned, looking into the kitten's eyes. The kitten's deep blue eyes were as pure as the sky. He seemed to remember something, and some fragments of memories appeared in his mind. He uttered two words in a very soft voice.

“...Jojo”.

Yes, it's Qiao Qiao!

Xu Qiaoqiao laughed happily, but as she laughed, her eyes suddenly reddened. She felt stupid; even though Junjun had already found her, she was still foolishly trying to be friends with her.

Hearing Xu Qiaoqiao's sobbing, Jun panicked and rushed over to hug the kitten, affectionately rubbing her nose and licking her chin, comforting her, "Don't cry, little kitten. If you don't like this name, I can give you another one. Don't be sad."

As it spoke, it gently patted her back with its paws, the movement was very gentle, but a little clumsy.

Xu Qiaoqiao leaned directly into the other person's arms. She just wanted to cry. Feeling the other person's presence, she touched his face with her paws and felt incredibly satisfied.

"No, you guessed right, my name is Qiao Qiao. Would you like to go on a date with me tomorrow?"

Jun was holding his beloved cat, feeling incredibly happy. This was the first time the kitten had ever been willing to get close to him. He was still immersed in this joy when he heard Xu Qiaoqiao's voice.

His eyes widened suddenly.

What?

Dating?

Is it true or false?

Happiness came so suddenly that he didn't even have time to react.