Am I the Screenwriter? The Municipal Official's Family

Erha deftly leaped onto my shoulder. The two sisters both looked at it curiously. Although it was not their first time seeing Erha, they still found it strange. After all, in their minds, their Tusi lord had never kept a cat. Where had this cat come from?

Erha paid no attention to the strange looks in their eyes and instead said to me, "Do you know who crawled into your wife's bed last night?"

I rolled my eyes. Had this guy gone to eavesdrop? Still, I was curious too. Since it asked like that, the person had to be someone I knew.

After a moment's thought, I answered, "Zaxi?"

"Looks like you already knew. That's right, it was Zaxi. I have to say, that kid's stamina is pretty impressive. He really knows how to wear someone out."

I was speechless. Had it hidden nearby and watched from beginning to end? I had never expected the dignified Di Ting to have such a hobby—watching live-action shows.

"You're practically half a monk, yet you actually..." I was at a loss for words.

Its little paw lightly smacked my head. "What are you thinking? Do you really think I have such disgusting tastes? I only went to gather information for you."

I laughed. It really had been thoughtful. It was indeed suited for this kind of work. No one knew its true identity. Even if Yangjin knew this cat had an unusual relationship with me, she would never imagine that a cat could understand human speech and pass information on to me.

"So, did you hear what they said?" I asked.

It immediately became smug. It seemed it really had heard something useful.

"Yangjin has already developed murderous intentions toward you. You made her lose a loyal dog. Tsk, tsk. You know, it