When Zhao Yao exited from the extradimensional belly, Matcha felt time came to a standstill.
"Zhao… Zhao Yao…" Matcha muttered, "I was lying in bed resting when someone bashed in and took Rice Cake away!"
Zhao Yao stared gloomily at the wreckage. He frowned and questioned, "Who did this?"
"A Scottish Fold," Matcha replied, "He claimed that he was Rice Cake's brother and wanted to bring her away. Of course I disagreed and tried my best to stop him. I managed to grab him in the face…"
"Stop talking nonsense," Zhao Yao kneeled on the floor and observed the footprint. He twitched his nose and asked, "Did a lot of cats came here?"
"Uh…" Matcha panicky replied, "I was sick, a lot of my friends came over to visit. Zhao Yao, you know I have a lot of connections…"
Zhao Yao glared at him and said, "I will settle with you after investigating on this matter."
Matcha immediately heaved a sigh of relief as he survived temporarily.