Jiang Yu walked over slowly and was surprised to see the empty bowl. He opened his mouth and stabbed the fat cat.
"Shaobing, are you a pig? why are you eating so much? I only left you ten days 'worth of cat food."
The beautiful professor was very serious. Her gentle tone was like a breeze, and her tone was slow and calm.
However, shaobing was instantly irritated. It meowed twice to express its inner protest.
"Meow Meow!"
Poop-picker, don't you know what kind of appetite I have?
The officer raised his delicate eyebrows. He looked at Jiang Yu, then at the grieved shaobing. He wisely chose to sit at the side and enjoy the show.
The beautiful professor rummaged through the storage cabinet and calmly said, ""There's no cat food at home, and there's no canned fish ... Well, there's nothing left."
Shaobing was speechless.
The more it listened, the colder its heart became.
The fat cat's face was full of despair and anger.
