"Did you have fun playing?"
Liu Zheng asked while patting its little head.
"It was okay, I don't like being in unfamiliar places, meow."
San Huamao shook its head and said.
Although the lady's house was big, the sofa was soft, and the snacks were tasty, it was not a cat that liked to forget its roots.
"So you're not used to staying here either?"
Liu Zheng picked some food residue off its chin.
"No, meow, because Liu Zheng is here, meow."
San Huamao licked the residue off his fingers.
"Salmon is such a good little kitten."
Liu Zheng buried his head in its belly and took a deep breath.
So beautiful, so smart, so strong, so well-behaved, and it can even make its own dried fish. Who can resist such a San Huamao?
He declared that Salmon was the true Big City Charm Demon, and anyone who opposed would end up a river float in the sewer!
After joyfully inhaling the cat for a while, a new delivery order finally arrived.
