The Female Assassin Pretends to Be a Lamb in the Campus

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Chapter 361

Capital City International Airport—

A private jet that took off from C Country landed smoothly.

A man with a tranquil temperament and innate aloofness walked out from the VIP passage. In his arms was a pure white Maine Coon cat who blinked its glassy eyes and buried its furry head into the man's embrace.

Noticing the cat's reaction to the unfamiliar environment, the man gently stroked its fur to soothe it.

Behind the man was a group of people.

More than a dozen cats and dogs were each accompanied by at least one servant to care for them. The cats were held by the servants, while the dogs were leashed.

At the very back were several servants carrying luggage, plus over ten stern-looking men in black suits serving as bodyguards.

The tall man walked in front with his coat draped over his shoulders, the hem sweeping as he moved unhurriedly, giving an air of leisurely grace.

The group marched towards the airport exit in an impressive procession.

All the passengers in the terminal and people waiting to pick up relatives turned to look at them, curious about who was making such a grand entrance with pets and servants in tow. It was clearly a private jet they arrived in!

The passengers commented that despite all the flights they had taken, this was the first time seeing such a scene, like European medieval nobility going on a journey. The man at the front especially resembled an aristocrat from a castle, exuding indescribable nobility, including the cat he held.

Outside the airport, over ten cars were already waiting.

The butler, wearing a tailcoat and blue necktie, came up holding an umbrella and greeted respectfully, "Your Grace, this way please."

The car door was already open.

The butler had arrived a week in advance to make arrangements.

Lin Cheng first glanced ahead before casually looking to the other side. He seemed to be watching the scenery, but his gaze was too detached, like it couldn't settle on anything, giving an aloof and cold impression.

Passersby kept throwing looks his way but none dared approach, instead giving him a wide berth as they watched from afar.

Some young girls discussed Lin Cheng as they took photos on their phones.

The snow wasn't heavy and Lin Cheng's expression wasn't cold either. On the contrary, he looked quite gentle, yet his whole person seemed colder than the snow.

Lin Cheng drew back his gaze and commented, "The scenery is not bad, it's just that your tie doesn't match with this snowy scene."

Without even glancing at him, Lin Cheng spoke as he bent down to get in the car, still cradling the cat.

The butler lowered his head to look at his own tie, then took it off and pocketed it.

Going out in such flashy attire was indeed inappropriate.

The convoy slowly drove away from the airport towards its destination.

The doors of the villa were wide open. Sack was excitedly running back and forth by the sofa, occasionally dashing to the doorway to see if anyone had arrived. His paws pattered noisily and he would run back to the sofa after a while, resting his head on Qiao Ying's lap as if being spoiled and trying to curry favor.

As he acted coy, his eyes were fixed on the robot beside them.

The robot actually detected an expression of cunning and provocation from the dog's face, how preposterous!