My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 1263 Feeding The Cat

Chapter 1263 Feeding the Cat

In front of the crowd, he spoke and recited the text.

Not to mention the other students, even the language teacher was so wide-eyed that he couldn't

believe his ears heard everything.

It's amazing, isn't it?

"I've finished, teacher."

After saying this, Lawrence calmly sat down and continued to take out his phone to juggle Weibo,

leaving the entire class of surprised students and the language teacher alone.

"That's good, isn't it?"

"How is this possible to remember? My God, is there really such a genius? I think Einstein was just like

that."

"I even memorised this text ahead of time, it took me a whole week and it probably didn't flow as well

as he did."

The students sighed in admiration and were even more convinced by Lawrence.

"Ahem, Lawrence is very good, and all students should learn more from him."

After a light cough, the language teacher smiled awkwardly.

So far, but whatever Lawrence did in class, as long as he didn't make any noise, the language teacher

wouldn't say anything, or even call on him to answer questions.

"Brother, you're pretty good."

Madeline gave a sneaky thumbs up from the sidelines.

"..."

Lawrence didn't say anything.

At that moment, his phone vibrated, prompting the receipt of a message from Alex.

Clicking on the message content, it roughly tells Lawrence that he is going to make his debut in the

LPL tomorrow, and that his current top lane player has something going on and must make a trip back

home, so he must go there.

Alex hopes he will hurry to the base for training if he is free tonight.

After reading it, Lawrence replied, "Okay."

The story of Lawrence eating the buns was buzzing around the school.

At recess, there was talk of it everywhere.

When Victoria came out of the bathroom, she heard several girls talking about -

"Have you heard? The senior class A student said that Lawrence threw away all the love letters and

gifts on his desk this morning night, except for a small loaf of bun with a red heart on the box, and even

so, he actually ate it."

"No way. Didn't Lawrence always refuse to accept these gifts? Even if it's something to eat, he would

coldly refuse it, what's wrong with today?"

"I thought it was a bit strange too, could it be because the person delivering the bun was special?"

"How could it be because that person is special, how could Lawrence feel like liking someone

casually?"

"Probably because he likes bun."

Hearing the chatter, Victoria was indescribably excited.

Did Lawrence actually eat her bun?

Did he actually eat it?

Although, for all she knew, Lawrence didn't know that the bun was hers and there was probably nothing

special about eating that.

Yet, she was still excited.

...

The day's lessons were soon over.

After school, Lawrence got up and looked at Madeline, "I'm going to the training base later, so you'll go

home by yourself today."

At that, Madeline nodded and said good-naturedly, "Okay, then I'll go home by myself tonight."

Once agreed, the two said their goodbyes at the school gates and Lawrence drove his sports car to the

training base.

As the sports car drove down the road, his eyes narrowed slightly and he saw a familiar figure on the

side of the road.

Then, somehow, by some miracle, he found a place to stop the car and opened the door to get out.

In front of her was the petite figure of Victoria, holding a packet of cat food and a few ham sausages,

with her mouth agape.

"I bought so much today, there should be enough for the kitty to eat, right?"

As she spoke, she even quickened her pace.

Curious, and afraid that Victoria would find out, Lawrence walked a short distance away, following not

too far or too close.

He followed Victoria into an alleyway.

The alley was not a good place to walk into and just as she walked in, a damp smell poured in from one

side and there was a lot of sewage in the ground. This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Seeing this, Lawrence frowned slightly, but seeing that Victoria did not seem to be the least bit

uncomfortable, he endured.

Luckily, after approaching the mouth of the alley and turning a corner, the environment was much better

and he stood a short distance away only to see Victoria crouching down.

"Where have you all been, Potato, Dumpling, Coke?"

Hearing these inexplicable little epithets from her mouth, Lawrence became interested, only to see him

leaning slightly against a wall, looking around with interest at what was before him.

When Victoria called out a few times, a dozen stray cats jumped out from the mouth of the alley not far

away.

A hint of surprise crossed his eyes. He had the impression that he had heard from others that Victoria

did not have much money and even had to work hard for her tuition.

It did surprise him that she had money but was willing to buy expensive food for stray cats.

The kitten seemed to recognise Victoria at once and leapt onto her lap, sticking to her feet and pouting.

"There, there, Potato, I know you love to be pampered." Victoria said gently, and with that pulled out a

small iron bowl from her pocket and put all the cat food and ham sausages in it.

"I've brought you some extra cat food today, so make sure you eat your fill." She said with a smile,

"Grow up well after you've eaten your fill."

A dozen kittens, gathered around the iron basin, finished the cat food in no time.

Victoria gently stroked the cat's fur and the kitty seemed to enjoy it, lying on the floor and rolling

around.

Victoria plays with the kittens to her heart's content.

Lawrence looked on and waited for a while before the phone vibrated again.

He pulled out his phone and looked at it, then glanced at Victoria again before finally walking straight

out of the alley.

It was not long after he left the alley that Victoria sighed and told the kitty what was on his mind.

"I don't have a friend and I can only tell you what's on my mind. I'm so happy and excited that

Lawrence ate my buns today."

"Even if he doesn't know that the bun is mine, I'm still excited."

"I'm in a really good mood when someone I like eats something I've prepared with my own hands"

"Kittens, would you guys think I'm so useless? So excited about such thing, in fact, I think so I am

useless."

"But that's what it's like to like someone, not to mention just eating my buns, even if it just brushed

against me, I'd be thrilled and excited"