Charles Mcintosh had no choice but to withdraw his hand and stop touching Miu Miu's clothes.
After a while, Lilac Serval resumed her previous actions, bowing her head and earnestly trying on clothes for Miu Miu.
There were plenty of clothes in the box, but not many that truly satisfied Lilac Serval.
She pouted, reluctantly choosing a relatively satisfactory blue sweater to put on Miu Miu.
"If it's not enough, I'll go buy you more this afternoon," Charles Mcintosh seemed to have guessed her thoughts.
Lilac Serval said nothing.
Charles Mcintosh knew she wanted it.
When he first met her at the training grounds as a child, she called him "Brother Charles," and he bought her a rag doll.
That was her first toy, and she treasured it dearly.
Besides that, no one else had bought her any toys.
Now, Lilac Serval was bowing her head, seemingly very fond of this ragdoll cat.
She pressed Miu Miu's belly and smiled, asking, "What are we having for lunch today?"
