Broth was eager to give it a try, while the milk cat behind it tilted its head and looked at Wu Hai with puzzlement in its big cat eyes.
"Come down quickly. Can't you see that broth is about to bite you?" Wu Hai pointed at the cat and said angrily.
"If broth wants to bite you, it has nothing to do with it." Yuan Zhou said fairly.
"No matter what, this is my cat. I have to take it with me and escape." Wu Hai said solemnly.
"Does it look like it needs to run away?" Yuan Zhou said directly.
Broth got into a posture as if it was going to bite someone. Meanwhile, the milk cat on its back stretched out its paws and hooked the long fur on its back. It looked as if it was lying on its stomach steadily, not affected by broth's fierceness at all.
"My heart is stifled." When Wu Hai saw the dog and the cat, he immediately covered his heart and said.
