Not long after, the door to the grooming room swung open.
The four people who heard the commotion halted their activities, and they all walked out from the resting room together. Liu Xue, who was at the forefront, quickly approached Xu Ran, "My Psychic Rat..."
"It's been washed and groomed already." Xu Ran, holding a curled up body of a behaved fluffy white ball, passed it into Liu Xue's hands.
"Oh my gosh!"
Liu Xue gasped, looking at the Psychic Rat in her palm, its fur shimmering under the light, a look of pure shock on her face.
"This is my Psychic Rat?!"
No wonder she was so surprised. The difference between the Psychic Rat before and after the grooming was quite noticeable.
Before the grooming, it was a dirty ball of fur. After the grooming, the Psychic Rat's fur became fluffier, but it didn't explode outwards in all directions, instead outlining the body of the Psychic Rat following the pattern of the fur.
