The two employees were very concerned with the calico cat, Snowy's, health, and they told all the details of the situation to Zhang Zian.
Actually Zhang Zian understood the situation within a few seconds, it was just that he could not say it immediately. If one spoke too fast, the others would look down on them, and then subsequently would not trust them. It was like the doctor knowing your illness but still needing to check your pulse.
He purposely made an expression that made it seem like he was thinking very hard. He quietly muttered for a while before he slowly said, "There's no need to worry. Snowy is not hurt, it's just crying."
"Crying?" Wen Li did not have cats herself. Upon hearing that, she was even more confused. A cat could cry until the fur on its face was red?
