Zhao Yang's body under his black blanket trembled. The man's imaginary cat ears and tail popped out again. His ears had been twitching non-stop while his tail hit the bed several times.
'I'm crazy. I'm definitely crazy. Was I possessed??'
Zhao Yang hit the pillow with his fists. The blanket on his body covered him up to his neck, only exposing a bit of his head.
'I...am screwed.'
Zhao Yang closed his eyes, and his face reddened even more. Now, his ears and neck also turned red.
'Why did I do that?! Telling my story to that girl, and...even…'
Zhao Yang abruptly opened his eyes. He crumpled the white bed sheet as he mumbled,
"I even made a bet with her!" Zhao Yang slammed his face to the pillow. He swayed his legs and kicked the air as he rolled around.
'Am I out of my mind? What kind of bet– I told her I'd help her overcome her phobia, and she would help me to move on??'
