"D*mn!" Le Yu had let him escape while he was busy picking up the cat. He cursed angrily.
When the other customers saw this, there was an uproar.
So he really stole something. He actually stole a cat from the bookstore?
The stolen cat was a Siamese cat. It was an adult cat that Lin Gantang had found in a stray cat nest some time ago. She had brought it back from the pet hospital after it had recovered from its illness.
"This cat looks good. Is it a purebred cat?" Someone who was knowledgeable about cats said, "Did that person want to steal it as he saw it's worth a lot of money? If you want to adopt properly, you don't have to use such methods at all."
Le Yu stared at the cat in his arms that looked like a coal miner. He shook it, but the cat remained motionless.
"Gantang," Le Yu said nervously, "the cat is not moving. Is there something wrong with it?"
"Was it fed something?" someone said.
Lin Gantang took the cat and examined it.
