When he was at home, Hao Ren had a habit of going out for a stroll. After breakfast, he would take the cat and mooch around town for an hour. Occasionally, he would meet his acquaintances and have a casual chat. For him, this was a blissful life. Although Lily occasionally teased that he was like a retired veteran, Hao Ren could care less because this was the life he enjoyed.
However, ever since Rollie transformed into a human, this daily affair had become less easy. When he took her out for a walk previously, he did not have to worry about the silly cat. He could just let her run loose, and as soon as she had played enough, she would come back up. But now, things were different: in the short distance between his house and Whitestone Road, Hao Ren had dragged the cat girl up from the ground three times in a row, and he even had to pull her head out of a trash bin once...
