In the kitchen, Lin Nuan was retrieving ingredients from the fridge, whilst Fu Huai'an was handling the fish by the sink.
Detecting a fishy smell, the British shorthair that was squatting by the sink stared eagerly at the fish in Fu Huai'an's long and slim fingers, purring constantly.
Tuan Tuan ran to Lin Nuan's side, then tugged at her trouser leg…
Lin Nuan turned her head sideways and saw that Tuan Tuan was tugging at her trouser leg with one hand while his other hand was held high. He was standing on his tiptoes, his adorable little face tense as he tried to touch Lin Nuan's forehead.
Fu Huai'an glanced towards Lin Nuan and Tuan Tuan, unable to resist smiling.
Lin Nuan placed the vegetables she was holding on the tabletop. Sensing the action over there, the fat cat turned its head in Lin Nuan's direction…
