Lin Xue had been working in the shop for five days, silently observing for five days straight.
Yet, she has not found any trace of the hooded figure.
As for the American Shorthair, she had interacted with it numerous times recently. She examined it by hand, fed it by hand, and even secretly collected a piece of its feces to be analyzed for composition.
The results turned out to be normal. All signs indicated that it was a very normal American Shorthair, without any defects, at least not in its identity as a cat.
The only strange thing, perhaps, was that the cat was very smart, exceptionally smart! While feeding it a few times, Lin Xue even felt like it was not a cat, but an intelligent child...
Little Ya turned her head and looked at Lin Xue in surprise. She spoke earnestly, "Sister Xue, first of all, I need to correct you — it's your boss too! Secondly... the boss has been acting strangely recently..." As Little Ya spoke, she creased her brows.
