"So it's you."
Yu Muhuai smiled warmly and didn't seem to mind that he was surprised earlier.
However, when he lowered his head to look at the cat, his entire face seemed to be hidden in the shadows, and his eyes were gloomy and cold.
Jiang Zhihan looked into his eyes. Even though he wasn't afraid at all, his cat instinct still forced him to grit his teeth and stop Song Qingyou from approaching him.
Yu Muhuai put away his malice towards the cat and smiled a little aggrievedly.
"Looks like Zhizhi still hates me. I wanted to raise a cat, but now it seems that I'm not suitable for raising cats."
"Not necessarily." Song Qingyou also looked down at the cat, her eyes deep. "Zhizhi is different from other cats. What he hates, other cats might not hate."
Jiang Zhihan's heart skipped a beat.
A pair of beautiful cat eyes shrunk into a thin line. At a glance, it was an even more transparent and flawless jade green lake.
