The dorm manager seemed to be asleep, but the door was still open.
Ji Ruo brought Luo Qian back to the dormitory. After a simple wash, he began to carefully examine Luo Qian's changes.
Luo Qian didn't seem to have changed much with the naked eye. Or rather, with Ji Ruo's current strength, he couldn't observe any more subtle changes.
But Rosie had really gone bad.
"Meow meow ~(Master, how about we quietly draw a little turtle at the entrance of the other people's rooms…) Or they would hide in a corner and wait for someone to pass by and shout at him…I want to do something bad, I want to be a bad cat!)"
Little Luo Qian was planning the bad things she wanted to do in a low voice on Ji Ruo's bed. She was laughing sinisterly.
A moment later, Rosie lay on the bed and covered her face. She said shyly,
"Meow ~(Aiya, I really want to do bad things! What should I do, Master? Rosie seems to have become a bad cat!)"
Ji Ruo was speechless.
Isn't this a prank?