[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat":3,"chapter-bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-8":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Bigshot's Sweetie Is a Cat!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},681186,914,"Chapter 8 How I didn’t drink you to death","bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-8",8,"\u003Cp>This is a madman, no normal communication can be had with him, just get used to it, just get used to it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drunkard's voice arrived before he did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Listening to the drunkard's nonsensical ramblings outside, Jun Moyan frowned slightly in displeasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, the hand unwrapping Wen Xiao'ai's bandage did not stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Qing Yi in white hurriedly ran out of the villa to help the other Qing Yi bring in the inebriated fool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Moyan tossed aside the unwrapped bandage and stood up from the sofa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the arrival of the drunkard, the air in the hall seemed instantly polluted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It's no exaggeration to say that any non-drinker standing next to the drunkard for five minutes could probably die of alcohol poisoning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why didn't you drink yourself to death,\" Jun Moyan thought as he looked at the swaying drunkard, really wanting to kick him right in the forehead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Burp...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drunkard let out a belch, eliciting expressions of utter disgust from Qing Yi and the white-clad individual, who nearly threw him straight onto the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hehe, I actually did want to drink myself to death,\" the drunkard chuckled silly, his fair face flushed with drunken red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he said this, he shook off Qing Yi and the white-clad helper and stumbled toward Jun Moyan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smell of alcohol hitting his nose made Jun Moyan frown even more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come, let the drunkard take a look at how bad your injury is, you made the white-clad Qing Yi so anxious he even took my liquor gourd and said he wanted to marry me, scared me half to death.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black lines crept across the foreheads of both Qing Yi and the individual in white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is he... really drunk or not?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Qing Yi and the person in white couldn't tell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Moyan seized the hand that was randomly groping his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He frowned and said to a servant standing by, \"Get me a bucket of cold water, now. We need to sober him up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With him looking and acting like a ghost, he was genuinely afraid that the drunkard might mistake the cat for a roast goose and butcher it for a drink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...I'll go.\" Qing Yi volunteered bravely, dashing to the washroom ahead of everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You already got treated for that wound, didn't you? What are you calling me for, just change your clothes, and you'll be fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The drunkard was somewhat speechless, assuming he must have cut his hands or feet severely enough to injury a major artery given all the blood on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Usually, this sort of injury wouldn't have him calling so urgently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Moyan pursed his lips and remained silent, merely tightening his grip on one of the drunkard's wrists to prevent him from falling over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then waited for Qing Yi to bring water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A minute later, Qing Yi came running over with a basin of water and a towel in hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing the water brought over, Jun Moyan released the drunkard's wrist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without Jun Moyan holding onto him, the drunkard's body swayed, and he simply plopped down onto the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Qing Yi placed the basin on a side table, then soaked the towel, wrung it out...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What are you doing?\" Jun Moyan asked Qing Yi, his brows furrowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Giving, giving him a face wash to help him sober up,\" responded Qing Yi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Cough cough...\" White Qing Yi couldn't help but cough out loud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Qing Yi been drinking too? Or had he not understood what Jun Moyan, the Third Young Master, had just said?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wasn't he afraid that the Third Young Master, in his anger, would make him drink that basin of wash water?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wrath that Jun Moyan had been holding back all night flared up even more at this moment, and, pointing a fair and slender finger at the cat on the sideboard, he thundered:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If the treatment for it gets delayed, all of you will go to the overseas factory to watch the warehouse for me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qing Yi shook with fright, the towel he had just wrung out nearly falling back into the basin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his memory, the Third Young Master rarely lost his temper like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was the deal with this cat, anyway?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, is the drunkard's face still getting washed or not?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qing Yi, holding the towel, stood there not knowing what to do next, and could only glare at the drunkard with extreme resentment:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You damn drunkard, always causing me trouble!\u003C\u002Fp>",746,"2026-06-02T08:42:18.719Z",1,"novelbin.me","885fd0c7fc2e3bcc86f3f950b0790e27cac4beec8003dfdcca33a75d9fe4d59f","bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-499","bigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-chapter-498",1425,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fbigshot-s-sweetie-is-a-cat-cover.jpg"]