Ah Wang's tail gently twitched.
Yet the tabby cat did not resist; instead, it gently moved aside a little, allowing Bu Dao to help scratch the itchy spot between its tail and back.
It enjoyed the moment while munching on cat food.
"Ah Wang has acknowledged Bu Dao." Gu Weijing revealed an aunt-like smile.
Autism patients find it difficult to interact with normal people.
No one expected him to win the affection of a wild cat like Ah Wang so quickly.
Old Wu had been raising Ah Wang for so many years since it was a child, yet never managed to develop this closeness. Whenever near food, Ah Wang's claws would furiously swing without mercy.
Bu Dao, however, found an unexpected way to establish a wonderful mode of interaction with the cat.
Every time Jasmine would hold Ah Wang in her arms, petting it here and there—scratching its belly, touching its whiskers, occasionally stroking its tail—she would compress and mold Ah Wang however she liked.
