Chapter 150 Rua the Tsundere Big Cat (7)

After hanging up the phone, Li Zihan's roar full of jealousy and dissatisfaction was still ringing in Leta's ears. He knew that Li Zihan was a brother-con, but he didn't expect that their family doted on Li Ziyan so much.

And thinking about what Li Zihan just said...

"Baby actually cooked for you?! Why?! He has never cooked for me!"

"He's never done any housework at home! How can he cook?!"

'How can you be so worthy!'

There was so much emotion in Li Zihan's tone that Leta felt like she had won the jackpot to be favored by their little prince and to be able to taste something he made himself.

But on second thought, Leta felt something was wrong.

Given how much Li Ziyan relies on his family and how close he is to them, it's impossible for him not to cook for them. So what's the reason why Li Ziyan cooks for him? Is it simply because they're roommates?

Leta frowned slightly, a vague answer that she didn't dare to confirm flashed through her mind. She picked up the phone beside her and opened the search engine.

"Why do the sub-beastmen cook for me every day?"

Several links appeared on the web page with the same titles.

The sub-orcs cooked for me, why? Did they like me?

Five signs that a sub-orc is pursuing an orc: 1. Cooking...

To capture an orc's heart, you must first capture his stomach.

Leta looked at the content pushed out, her expression changed slightly, and her mood became a little complicated for a moment.

Did Li Ziyan cook for him because he liked him? Thinking of Li Ziyan's mumblings and his attitude towards him last night, Leta felt that her guess was probably right. His grip on the phone tightened slightly, his lips pressed into a straight line, and his ears felt strangely hot.

There were many people who had pursued him, but this was the first time he had felt this way. Leta stood up holding his cell phone, scratched his head, and felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

This complicated mood lasted until noon, reaching a small peak, but he forcibly suppressed it with a cold face.

Troublemaker: Brother Leta, Brother Leta, are you in the office? Can I come to see you now?

Troublemaker: [kitten rolling.jpg]

She just knew how to act like a spoiled brat. Probably because she had read those posts, Leta saw that Li Ziyan's words were meant to be spoiled. However, he didn't seem dissatisfied. He frowned and looked unhappy, but his hands moved very quickly.

Brother Leta: Yes, what’s up?

Troublemaker: I prepared lunch for Brother Leta and want to send it to him. Is that okay?

Brother Leta: ...

Brother Leta: Yeah.

It’s not that Leta didn’t want to answer quickly, but he couldn’t bring himself to do so, so he put on a stern face and replied with one word.

He is the president of the student union. His office is a single room. It is lunch break now, so not many people are there.

Leta stood up and walked to the dressing mirror in the room, fixed her hair and collar, then sat on the stool with a serious expression and adjusted her posture. At first glance, she looked a bit like a domineering president.

He himself didn't know why he made so many unnecessary movements, he just did it subconsciously.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Leta raised her brows, cleared her throat, and said, "Come in."

The office door swung open, and a cat's ear appeared on the door frame. Then a fair and clean little face poked in, with a sweet smile on its face, and walked into the room a little awkwardly.

"Brother Leta,"

"Yeah, here I come."

"Yeah," Li Ziyan nodded. His skin was delicate, and his emotions fluctuated greatly last night. Although his eyes were no longer swollen, they were still bloodshot. The red corners of his eyes from rubbing them made him look innocent and pitiful. "Brother Leta, I made some lunch. Do you like it?"

The lunch box was carefully placed in front of Leta. A faint aroma emanated from the lid. Looking at the exquisitely presented dishes in front of him, Leta's suspicions became even more certain. He didn't pick up his chopsticks, but instead looked at Li Ziyan. His deep gaze was inexplicably unsettling.

"Brother Leta, what's wrong?" Li Ziyan's voice was a little low. He lowered his head and shrank up. His cat ears and tail also curled up as if they were restrained, making people want to reach out and rub and touch them.

"Why are you cooking for me?"

"...Because, because Leta-nii is a very nice person."

"Is it just because of this?" Leta stood up and walked step by step to Li Ziyan. The strong oppressive atmosphere made Li Ziyan step back.

"Hmm, hmm..." Li Ziyan lowered his head, not daring to look Leta in the eye. However, Leta refused to give up until he heard the answer, forcing Li Ziyan to lean against the wall. "Is it just because of this? Answer me."

A low voice and a familiar breath were heard above his head. Li Ziyan's ears became hot and itchy uncontrollably, and his furry ears trembled. He bit his lower lip, his cheeks flushed, and he raised his head to look at Leta with watery eyes. His chest kept rising and falling, and the speed of his tail swinging became faster.

"I, I like Brother Leta!" Li Ziyan closed his eyes as if he had given up everything. He bit his lips, his face flushed red as if he was sucking milk, but his voice was not much louder. He clasped his hands together behind his back, "I'm sorry, Brother Leta, I lied to you. I knew you a long time ago. I wanted to get into this school because of you. I like you very much! Please don't hate me!"

The little orc was very nervous. His face was red, his hands behind his back were white, and his body was still shaking. Leta couldn't say what she was thinking. She just felt a warm feeling in her heart, and a sense of nervousness and joy that she had never felt before.

It’s not the first time someone confessed to me, but it’s the first time I’ve felt such a complicated yet joyful emotion.

But he just didn't want to admit it. He stood up suddenly and turned his head away from looking at Li Ziyan's face, which became more beautiful because of shyness.

"What does it have to do with me? Just don't disturb me."

Not refusing is a disguised form of acceptance. Li Ziyan is used to taking advantage of others, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Leta's back, his eyes became much more relaxed. She was just a proud little kid, how could he fail here?

"I will, as long as Brother Leta doesn't chase me away. I will be very obedient." Li Ziyan ran to Leta's side, nodded repeatedly, and his tail swayed, wrapping around Leta's wrist uncontrollably.

Both of them froze. Li Ziyan's face flushed red and he quickly retracted his tail.

The hair from the furry tail slid down Leta's bare forearm, leaving a shiver in that less sensitive area.

Leta only felt her arms go numb, and she actually hoped that the tail would continue to be wrapped around her body.

Her throat became dry, and Leta looked away without saying anything.