He checked its front paws again, touching it. It felt warm and since its paws could scratch others, it must have felt better.
He carried the cat and sat down, not feeling any embarrassment or awkwardness. Yi Ling on the other hand felt pretty awkward. This was her house. why should she be awkward? However she was. She had no idea how to make small talk with him. Maybe they should not talk, I will stay silent. Yes, or maybe I can go to the toilet for a while. Or maybe I will say something like the weather is good.
It was funny. She had been Yan Huan's manager for so long and her skin was thicker than a wall. However, it wasn't a matter of being thick-skinned now. She was worried she would say something wrong.
If he gets angry and leave, they will have no backing next time.
"That…" she opened her mouth and her lips were quivering as she tried to maintain a smile.
"Mr. Backer"
