"Come, Qingyan, stand with your father."
When Jiang Zhihan was still in his human form, Song Qingyu couldn't call him " your dad." But now, seeing two identical cats, she could call him that easily.
Jiang Qingyan always listened to his mother. He jumped into the driver's seat.
The two cats, one big and one small, were sitting together. Even their cuteness was doubled.
"Quick, stand side by side. Let me take a few more photos."
Song Qingyu took out her phone excitedly.
Song Zhijin also moved to the front passenger seat and commanded the two cats.
" Meow!" Jiang Zhihan's eyes were filled with helplessness.
"Meow!" Jiang Qingyan's expression was the same as his.
However, Jiang Zhihan didn't understand Jiang Qingyan's voice before, but now he could.
Hence, the two cats began to communicate happily.
Jiang Qingyan knew more than Song Zhijin, so he could answer most of Jiang Zhihan's questions.
