She asked, "Could it be that you're Meatball?"
Upon hearing that name, the cat meowed at her as if it were replying to her.
Mu Xiaoxia laughed.
"Meatball! You scoundrel! Don't take my Meatball. Hurry up and give it back to me!" A little boy rushed over to her, looking like he wanted to fight as he reached out to push her.
"Hey! Be careful, you brat. How can you be so rude?" Mu Xiaoxiao quickly dodged to the side.
Seeing that he couldn't catch her, the little boy pointed at her and said, "Hurry up and give me back Meatball, you devil! Meatball is family. You can't take it away!
Mu Xiaoxiao was unsure whether to laugh or cry. This little boy must have gotten influenced by animated films, huh?
Mu Xiaoxiao held the cat in one hand and pretended to be angry, looking at the little boy as she said, "You say that I'm a devil? Say that again, and I will take Meatball home and cook it! Yeah, I'll have it braised!"
