She couldn't figure it out and didn't bother about it anymore.

She opened the web page and searched the name, Yu Chen.

She clicked open the first link, and the big picture presented was indeed the man who ran away in the morning.

Looking down, his experience was exceptionally outstanding. Besides his slightly blurry background, why would such a man appear on her bed?

She could not figure out where he came from. The doors and windows in the house were all good and there was no trace of their being pried open.

Unless...

She turned around to look at the Siamese cat on the bed.

Unless he was able to turn into a cat and come in.

The Siamese cat meowed, with its blue eyes full of arrogance, looking exactly like a cat.

An Xia shook her head. She had really lost her mind. How could a person turn into a cat?

She didn't know if this man would appear again tomorrow. She flipped through the website and found that most of the comments below were praises.

After a few pages, there was not a single bad comment.

Gritting her teeth, she typed a few words on the keyboard, "A human-faced beast!"

Regardless of what the fans thought, she turned off the computer in a refreshed mood.

When she stretched and was about to go to sleep, she met the Siamese cat's gaze, which was faint, angry, and helpless.

She was instantly struck dumb by its adorable eyes.

The Siamese cat didn't wait for her to make any move. It gave her a small look and arrogantly turned to leave.

"...!"

Where was the sense of security that Wen Shu talked about? Wasn't the cat supposed to be a warm sweetie? It actually left just like that...

Late at night, without a trace of moonlight, a pair of emerald green eyes suddenly appeared.

The Siamese cat opened its eyes., with a trace of sharpness in it.

It raised its little claw and pressed on An Xia's forehead, where appeared a faint mark. The faint light was intermittent as if it were about to disappear.

A few seconds later, the Siamese cat's limbs became a human's and it slowly turned into a human.

Yu Chen lay on the bed and retracted his left hand from An Xia's forehead. At the same time, he looked at the sleeping posture of the woman in front of him in disgust.

Picking up the phone at the bedside cabinet, he sent a text message to his assistant.

He found himself a set of clothes when waiting for the reply. He did not have the habit of being naked.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, but within a minute after Yu Chen sent the message, the phone had already vibrated several times.

"Yu Chen?"

"Is it you? You are still alive? What happened? Where are you now?"

Yu Chen ignored the nonsense and said, "I have something to attend to right now, so I can't come back. You need to calm those old fellows down first. You need to take good care of the antique auction. You have to keep an eye on it yourself,"

He didn't look at any of the following nonsense and deleted them all.

He laid back down on the bed and looked at the sleeping An Xia with a faint smile on his face.

A human-faced beast? It was a very subtle word.

In the morning, An Xia was awakened by the cold.

She opened her eyes in a daze and found the window open, with curtains fluttering in the wind.

She sneezed. She remembered that she had already closed the window last night. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the cat holding her phone and taping it with its furry claws.

The scene was shocking, but An Xia was already used to it.

She had experienced so many things that this small matter had become the most normal thing to her.

She wanted to take it back, but the cat held the phone tightly and did not let it go at all.

She sneered. This cat had really turned into an Immortal.

Wen Shu's live broadcast last night was not long, and she was quite energetic.

seeing An Xia coming out of the room, Wen Shu picked up a pair of chopsticks for her and said, "These are sauce pancakes from Granny Luo, your favorite."

"Thanks."

An Xia was busy looking for something and casually thanked her.

Wen Shu asked lazily, "What are you looking for?"

"Don't I have an old phone? Do you remember where it is?"

At that time, she threw it away casually, and now it was still a little difficult to find it.

"Your old phone? Is it that one?"

An Xia straightened her back and looked towards where Wen Shu pointed. The phone was placed under the magazine, so she could not find it for a while.

"Why are you looking for the old phone? Didn't you just buy a new one?" Wen Shu was puzzled.

An Xia was too tired to explain, so she simply opened the door.

Wen Shu looked towards the open door. the Siamese cat bent its body, with one cute pink claw holding the phone. It even did not forget to tap on the phone with another claw.

The Siamese cat turned its head. Wen Shu laughed embarrassedly as she looked at the cat's dark blue eyes and touched her nose.

"So it's for the cat. Hmm, this is a wise decision."

An Xia was speechless.

As soon as Yu Chen got the old phone, he contacted his assistant via Wi-Fi.

At this moment, a message popped up on the Internet and quickly became trendy.

The person who posted it on Weibo was a reporter who specialized in archaeology. He had collected and shared a lot of useful information, so his words counted a lot in this regard.

The content was that Yu Chen was still alive, but for the time being, he could not appear for some unknown reasons. Moreover, he publicly asked Yu Chen what had happened in the ancient tomb, indicating that these experts really wanted to know the details of the ancient tomb.