"I'll go look for it later. Buy some cat food each."
Yang Dianfeng nodded.
He scooped Qiuqiu into his arms again. Needless to say, it felt good.
In just half a day, he fell in love with this feeling.
Yang Dianfeng had just finished his lunch when he came out.
At this moment, he carried the cat to patrol the big shops until it was dark and he was about to reach home.
The little white cat in his arms meowed weakly.
Her stomach was flat from hunger and she looked weak.
"It still hasn't eaten?" Yang Dianfeng was stunned.
The attendant scratched his head. " Not a single bite. The servant went to all the shops in the capital and bought a bunch. It refused to eat a single bite. " He seemed to be disgusted.
"Master, do you want to pass the meal first?"
At this moment, he was in his own restaurant.
Yang Dianfeng nodded.
The private room on the top floor of the restaurant, which had always been reserved for him and Lulu, came in handy at this moment.
