One was rushing in and the other was urgently looking for a place to hide. As the old saying goes, the older, the wiser. The kitten, whose butt hadn't even snuggled into the quilt, was embarrassingly carried away under her father's armpit in such a disgraceful pose.
It was not until she was taken out of the house that she noticed the innocent little fox squatting by the door.
"Meow meow!" Little Fox, you betrayed me. I'm not playing with you anymore.
"Chirp chirp!" It's always been me playing with you.
The little cat was taken aback, with her face puffing up like a bun immediately.
Looking at the fuming furball being taken away by her father, Little Luo Zhi yawned comfortably, stretched lazily, and jumped onto the bed: "Chirp chirp... chirp chirp chirp..."
The little kitty was too noisy, and her snoring was so loud that it kept the fox awake.
Getting rid of her meant I could finally have a good sleep, a marvelous idea.
