Sikong Zifu, who was in Capital City, had received the news, so naturally, Zheng Ming, who resided at Qingyu Mansion, had also been informed.
Ji Kongyou, with her green dress and jade flute, looked like a sprite standing before Zheng Ming's desk, only she wasn't staring at Zheng Ming; her gaze was fixed on the little gold cat—or rather, the little gold cat that had transformed into a snake.
"This little fellow, hee hee, is really quite adorable. Why don't you give it to me, Zheng Ming?"
"Arwooo!" The little gold cat let out a howl, but since she was now a snake, the sound of her howl was incredibly weak.
Poking the gold snake that the little gold cat had transformed into forcefully with her jade flute, Ji Kongyou softly said, "What's the matter, not happy with big sister? I'm telling you, if you make big sister unhappy, she'll have someone stew you!"
