"Kid, are you even human?"
Upon hearing Zhang Menglong's words, Xiaobai immediately roared in anger, "I've kept you company through countless lonely nights, and even when you were half-dead, I stayed by your side. And this is how you repay me by leaving me hanging?"
"That's not even how you use 'leaving someone hanging'," Zhang Menglong rolled his eyes, "Aren't you so badass? Why don't you chase him away yourself? I keep a cat, I feed it, give it water, and it still snuggles up to me for a good petting. What about you?"
"I..." Xiaobai thought for a long time, realizing that, other than eating Zhang Menglong's food, it spent its days mocking him in inventive ways to prove its own superiority, even treating him as a mere servant and litter scoop.
Even Xiaobai couldn't think of a reason why Zhang Menglong should help him.
