Since it had just rained, the Old Tile House District was damp, and Zheng Tan hadn't seen a single cat when he arrived; today was indeed not good weather for lying on the rooftop and taking a nap.
After getting his hands on the small vehicle, Zheng Tan didn't frequent this area as often, only stopping by occasionally during his walks to check on Jiao Wei and the others playing with their car and airplane models.
Jumping onto a relatively tall tree, Zheng Tan surveyed this area and ruled out the few tile-roofed houses frequented by students.
But, before that...
Zheng Tan took a deep breath.
"Awoo—"
He howled several times. A few cats from the East District courtyard knew this call. If the sheriff was around and could hear, it would be best if he ran out, although the possibility wasn't great, he still had to try.
