"I also found it very strange. It had clearly stopped breathing, and I had already dug a hole for it, but when I turned around... the cat was gone, and it scared me terribly."
Although he was speaking to the drunkard, the man in white kept his gaze fixed on Jun Moyan, as if afraid of saying the wrong thing and upsetting him.
"Really?"
Qing Yi initially thought that the man in white had frightened himself from reading horror novels again these past few days.
But now that he spoke about it in front of the young master, it was clearly no joke.
Just moments before, when he saw the cat come back to life, he thought the drunkard had made a misdiagnosis.
Now it seemed that was not the case.
"Of course it's true. If it weren't for the fact that the spot I chose didn't have surveillance, I would have gone to check the footage."
After listening to the man in white, the drunkard frowned even more and stared at the cat in Jun Moyan's arms for a while before he finally blurted out:
