"Meow~"
"Meow meow~"
In the sunshine, the entire body of the super hero Bengal cat shone golden, showing a kind expression with a soft "purring" sound coming from its throat. It enthusiastically snuggled up to Xiang Yueting's leg, rubbing its back and head against her calf, smoothly transitioning to Lingren's leg.
"The effect is remarkable..."
Ah Qing clicked her tongue slightly, looking at the warm-hearted good cat meowing at everyone's feet, and then glanced at the little fox squatting on the MPV, saying:
"Xiaolan... what did you say to it? Logically speaking, it shouldn't be this smooth, right?"
Ah Qing was very sure that this supposed Bengal cat in front of her was not very serious by nature. It should be a spoiled cat resulting from a crossbreed with a wild Bengal cat.
Like some large fierce beasts, they are very easy to negotiate with, even when meeting for the first time, and they are more curious than fearful of humans.
