Hearing what Yellow Mud said, Matcha wagged his tail and followed him.
The two cats passed through the neighbourhood and Matcha followed Yellow Mud through the city as they scraped leftovers from the trash. Of course, Matcha refused to eat no matter what and Yellow Mud ate half of whatever he could eat. Then he bit on to a plastic bag to pack the remaining food and left the neighbourhood with the bag in his mouth.
Although Matcha was hungry after exercising that much, he cried out silently after seeing the leftovers in the plastic bag, "I, Matcha, would rather die than eat this kind of rubbish."
Zhao Yao who carried Roly Poly and followed them all the way, couldn't help but say, "Roly Poly, you are so heavy. From now on, please don't eat dinner. You're affecting my ability to move."
Roly Poly was speechless.
