The cat felt Zheng Tan's gaze and looked over.
It appeared to be a stray cat. Its fur was dirty and it had wounds below its eye. The wounds looked new.
Zheng Tan didn't know how it got the wounds, but if the wound were any longer, it would be blind now. The cat was lucky it still had its left eye.
The cat saw Zheng Tan and Er Mao as nonthreatening and went back to looking at the window.
Er Mao finished his eggs and asked, "What's that cat looking at? What's going on in the building? Something saucy?"
Zheng Tan twitched his ears and ignored Er Mao. He went over to the tree on which the cat was sitting.
The cat eyed him suspiciously. It was very vigilant.
Zheng Tan didn't climb onto the tree. He just wanted to know what the cat was looking at. However, he looked up and saw the curtains were drawn on the second floor. He couldn't see anything and felt disappointed.
He looked at the cat again and shook his head. How weird.
He left the alleyway and continued on his path.
