Kevin looked down at his feet and saw that he was standing on top of a desk. He noticed something amiss and glanced at his feet.
Snowy white meat paw pads greeted his eyes.
Ah… he became a cat.
At the corner of his eye, he caught some movement. He saw a handsome man in white long sleeves with a perfect, flawless face. The sharp eyes look over his way. In an instant, the cold indifference in his handsome face always wears melted away. His beautiful eyes curved in a smile, gently gazing at him.
"Kevin?" Lawrence's familiar voice washed away the uneasiness Kevin felt.
He meowed in delight and jumped down from the desk. He dashed straight to Lawrence, then stopped at his trousers. With a raised chin, he jumped up confidently.
