After Mr. Jiao parked his electric bike, he looked at Feng Baikin, "The wind is too strong, I didn't hear you clearly just now, could you say that again?"
Feng Baikin glanced at the tall plane trees lining the road whose leaves were barely moving and was somewhat confused by Mr. Jiao's comment.
Last night, the three of them had unanimously believed that the landlord surely knew that his cat had given birth to kittens, which was why he valued them so much, but now it seemed that the landlord was quite surprised about it?
Backing up his car to line up with Mr. Jiao's, Feng Baikin repeated, "Your cat has given birth to kittens."
Mr. Jiao said, "..."
This was more shocking to Mr. Jiao than discovering a red nest mouse, but after the shock, he knew there must be some misunderstanding. He guessed that their family's cat son had picked up the kittens from somewhere, or, they really were his progeny but the mother cat wasn't around? Either way, Mr. Jiao intended to clear this up.
