A few moments later, she marched in holding several lipsticks that were all twisted and mangled, huffing with anger, "This damn cat, how did it manage to twist open my lipsticks? Look at this mess, not a single one is left intact."
Li Qing held back his words and gently massaged his forehead, truly a cat with some imagination.
It even knew that lipstick could be applied to make things red, impressive!
"Cats are quite skillful at unscrewing caps, getting to lipsticks must not have been hard," Li Qing said with a laugh.
If it could easily nudge open a heavy stone sarcophagus, flipping open a few lipsticks would probably be a piece of cake.
"What kind of cat is this, it feels like it's become a spirit or something," Sister Hu remarked.
Li Qing silently nodded his head, that cat... had indeed become somewhat magical.
Even if it started talking, he wouldn't be too surprised.
After all, it had swiped so many elixirs, even a maggot would probably become intelligent.