As we step inside my apartment, Yang abruptly hisses at them as they back away. I just smile at them and carry Yang onto my arms. Then, I sign them to step inside the apartment.
"You can sit on the couch while I'm preparing our dinner," I mumble to them.
"Can I help?" Danica asks.
"No, it's okay. I can handle it. Just have a nice shower. I have two restrooms here. One is in my room and the other is between my room and the guest room." I announced it to them.
They respond with a nod and start spending upstairs, leaving me in the kitchen. But before I could start cooking our dinner, I grab some wet cat food for Yang. Then, I place it into her bowl and place it in front of her.
I glance at her four babies and they are perfectly fine. "We should go to the vet to check your babies, Yang."
