"Alright, meow, just tell the boss when the time comes, meow."
San Huamao gulped down the rest of the drink in one go.
"Yeah. Here."
Liu Zheng handed it another piece of strawberry chiffon cake.
"This one is just for you. Later, you can share what's in the box with them."
He reminded.
"Got it, meow. Liu Zheng is the best, meow."
San Huamao rubbed against his tentacle and then walked away with the box.
"I remember this cat seems to be female too, right?"
Niu Ma's voice floated over.
"Can you not think that way about everything? Haven't you ever had a pet?"
Liu Zheng said speechlessly.
"No, I haven't even been a pet, let alone raised one."
Niu Ma replied.
"Then maybe you should ask Napoleon. It has experience."
"Sure, I'll say you told me to ask."
Niu Ma said.
"Uh, maybe forget it."
White Feather Chicken was fried by its previous owner, and bringing up what's better left untouched is just seeking trouble.
"Hmph, even you have moments of cowardice."
Niu Ma mocked.
