In the woods, Zheng Tan was left alone. He raised his foot to leave when he remembered the stolen wallet that had fallen in the bushes. He ran over to check it out. Since it was dark around and nobody paid attention to this area, Zheng Tan stood upright and picked up the wallet with his front paws, slowly walking toward the edge of the woods.
Zheng Tan had no intention of keeping the wallet for himself, nor was he interested in looking inside to see what was there. Although he had not taken a close look at the wallet, the fragrance emanating from it led him to conclude that it was a lady's wallet.
As one of the campus's landscaping grasses, Black Grass had a decent greening effect, but Zheng Tan did not enjoy moving around in this kind of thicket. The sensation of grass blades scraping against his body was not very comfortable. Looking around, there were not many people walking on the small path next to the little woods at that time.
