"Did you change your conditioner..."
"Yeah, I switched the lemon-scented conditioner for a milk-scented one. Does it smell good?"
"It's okay, there's a really pretty kitten on the balcony. Do you want to go take a whiff?"
"Where's the kitten? I want to play with that cat!"
Han Xiaoyue jumped up from the table, abandoning her book, and rushed out to play with the cat.
She loved small animals and had always wanted to keep one, whether it was a cat or a dog or even a hamster.
Unfortunately, she wasn't the owner of the house and had school to attend, so she really didn't have the energy to take care of a pet.
As for the owner of the house, Comrade Wang Hao, he barely managed to take care of himself, let alone a pet.
Playing with pets was fine, but the thought of them crazily pooping in the room diminished his interest in keeping one.
