The man glanced at the jewelry store shopping bag in Zhang Zian’s hand, looked at his face, and spoke peacefully, "I want to buy that golden cat. I will pay ten thousand."
Straightforward.
Zhang Zian liked dealing with frank and open people like that. He responded without hesitation, "Sorry, but no."
That was funny! Fina was not a normal pet, okay? She could not be sold; otherwise he, Fina and his cell phone would all to be sent to a lab, opened up and studied by scientists.
Furthermore, cats never consider humans as their masters. As arrogant as Fina was, she would not take Zhang Zian as her master, nor would she think of herself as his pet. Honestly, it might be the opposite in her mind – that Zhang Zian was her pet.
However, when the man said he would pay ten thousand for Fina, Zhang Zian was a bit convinced. Although he had to reject, he still felt like he was missing out on a huge deal!
