Zheng Tan stared at his reflection in the mirror for half a minute. After looking at himself from several angles, he had to admit, all his whiskers had been burnt.
His long, straight, flexible whiskers were all burnt and curly at the ends.
Cats have whiskers on the side of their mouths, but also on top of their eyes, on their cheeks, and sometimes on their chins. People don't always notice the other spots and would sometimes call them by other names.
Right now, all of his long whiskers were burnt. His 'eyebrows' were curly, his whiskers were curly, the hairs on his chin were curly. They were all different degrees of curly too. Zheng Tan wanted to break the mirror. He managed to control himself by reminding himself that the car was new.
Jumping out of the car, Zheng Tan flattened his ears and walked straight past the family into the house.
"I suppose Charcoal is depressed about his whiskers?" Mama Jiao asked.
"Probably," Papa Jiao agreed.
