Hearing that Catwoman Xiaojie could prove that Wang Yan liked her and was willing to bet on it, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting both shook their heads and snorted coldly.
Ouyang Feiting was the most impulsive; she answered directly without thinking, "Fine, how do we bet? Don't renege if you lose."
Beiming Xue, however, stopped Ouyang Feiting with a hand and said, "Feiting, let's not fall for it. Wang Yan likes the two of us. He doesn't like such indiscreet girls."
Upon hearing Beiming Xue's words, Ouyang Feiting realized she almost fell into a trap. She immediately said to Catwoman Xiaojie, "That's right, Wang Yan likes both of us. Why should we bet with you?"
Catwoman Xiaojie laughed and said, "Even now, you remain obstinate. I'll tell you honestly, Wang Yan actually likes open-minded girls like me. All men are like fish-loving cats, ready to chase a hint of fishiness."
Upon hearing this, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting shouted angrily, "Nonsense, Wang Yan is not that kind of person."
Catwoman Xiaojie smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you. This is evidence that Wang Yan likes me. You both stay here and watch closely; Wang Yan is exactly the kind of cat that likes fish."
Saying that, Catwoman Xiaojie turned around and walked towards Wang Yan.
Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting stood at the end of the corridor, watching Catwoman Xiaojie intently.
Wang Yan stood on the other side of the corridor, listening carefully to the conversation among the three. Although the distance was quite far and an ordinary person wouldn't hear it, with Wang Yan's hearing, he should be able to hear.
However, Catwoman Xiaojie deliberately lowered her voice and used the Power of Demon Patterns to block the sound, so unbelievably, Wang Yan didn't hear a word of their conversation.
Seeing Catwoman Xiaojie walk up to him, Wang Yan quickly glanced over at her, wanting to know what the three of them had discussed.
Catwoman Xiaojie stood in front of Wang Yan, looked up with a smile, and said sweetly, "Brother Wang Yan, I just made up with Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting. Actually, I have another important matter this time."
Upon hearing that Catwoman Xiaojie had reconciled with the other two, Wang Yan first felt a sense of relief, then perked up at the mention of an 'important matter,' thinking she was finally addressing the main topic.
Catwoman Xiaojie clasped her hands before her, lowered her head, and softly said, "I actually came to talk to you about the Demon Patterns."
As soon as it was about Demon Patterns, Wang Yan listened even more intently.
At this point, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting stood at the other end of the corridor, unable to hear what Catwoman Xiaojie and Wang Yan were saying, only able to see their gestures.
However, from afar, they saw that Catwoman Xiaojie appeared shy and bashful, while Wang Yan seemed tender and focused, giving off the impression of a couple deeply in love.
Ouyang Feiting, anxious from watching, was about to rush over to inquire but was suddenly held back by Beiming Xue.
Beiming Xue said, "Let's watch a bit longer and see what tricks Xiaojie is playing. We also have to trust Brother Wang Yan."
Hearing Beiming Xue's words, Ouyang Feiting reluctantly held herself back.
At this moment, Catwoman Xiaojie spoke softly, "Brother Wang Yan, you actually know that on each of us, everyone has a Demon Pattern. This Demon Pattern contains immense power. To survive in the human world, we invented tattoos as a disguise. So many humans get tattoos, thinking they look good, but they don't know it's just a way for us to conceal our identities in this world."
What Catwoman Xiaojie was saying was entirely new to Wang Yan.
Especially the fact that regular human tattoos were actually invented by Demon Cultivators as a means to disguise their Demon Patterns.
Therefore, Wang Yan listened with increased seriousness.
On the other side, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting grew increasingly anxious, barely managing to hold back, though their patience was wearing thin. Thɪs chapter is updated by N(o)vᴇl(F)ire.nᴇt
Catwoman Xiaojie continued, "Everyone's Demon Pattern appears in a different place on their bodies. I don't know where Brother Wang Yan's Demon Pattern is, but I can show Brother Wang Yan mine."
With that, Catwoman Xiaojie grasped the hem of her shirt and slowly lifted it, revealing her smooth, white stomach.
Wang Yan, wanting to see Catwoman Xiaojie's Demon Pattern, kept his eyes fixed on her belly.
In Wang Yan's mind, he didn't realize that a girl's stomach is also a very private area.
However, on the other side of the corridor, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting were on the brink of insanity; what they saw was Wang Yan staring intently at Catwoman Xiaojie's belly, appearing entirely captivated.
Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting's hearts grew cold; could it be that Brother Wang Yan was like other men, a cat craving fish?
Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting clung to the last shreds of their perseverance, reassuring themselves over and over, "We must trust Brother Wang Yan."
"We must trust Brother Wang Yan."
Then they saw Catwoman Xiaojie slowly lift her shirt to just below her chest, fully exposing her delicate abdomen, then said, "My Demon Pattern is around my waist, Brother Wang Yan, look behind me."
Tilting his head, Wang Yan indeed saw a hint of a Demon Pattern on Catwoman Xiaojie's waist.
Wang Yan took two steps to circle around to her back.
Sure enough, there was a cat-shaped Demon Pattern on Catwoman Xiaojie's slender waist.
This cat-shaped pattern, although green, faintly displayed two cat eyes, one green and the other blue.
"What a marvelous Demon Pattern!" Wang Yan couldn't help but exclaim.
Catwoman Xiaojie continued to hold up her shirt, allowing Wang Yan to carefully observe her.
But from the other end of the corridor, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting perceived a different scene.
They saw Catwoman Xiaojie lift her shirt, and Wang Yan seemed to be enchanted, circling around Xiaojie, examining closely.
"Brother Wang Yan really is a fish-loving cat."
"I'm so heartbroken."
Suddenly, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting felt Wang Yan was so unfamiliar, and there was an unspeakable pain in their hearts.
This heartache was tearing them apart, rendering them deeply distressed.
"So Brother Wang Yan no longer loves me."
"So in Brother Wang Yan's heart, we mean nothing at all."
The more Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting thought about it, the sadder and more pained they became; tears brimmed in their eyes, the droplets circling their eyes.
They both closed their eyes, and the tears cascaded down uncontrollably.
"Brother Wang Yan, we never want to see you again."
Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting almost simultaneously shared this thought, covering their faces with their hands, turning around, and running out of the corridor, fleeing the school building.