However, when he handed it over, Fang Yuhuan's hand froze for a moment.
To be honest, he didn't know why seeing this cat crying so miserably would make him feel uncomfortable, thus compelling him to impulsively tell such a lie.
But the little creature before him was so dirty and soaking wet that it was really too much for President Fang, who was known for his cleanliness obsession.
Just as he was about to take out a handkerchief from his pocket, Gu Shengyin unhesitatingly jumped out of the man's hand and landed steadily on Fang Yuhuan's shoulder.
"Meow~" Perhaps finding the shoulder a bit cold, Gu Shengyin looked around, gently pushed off with her hind legs, and leaped into her target—Fang Yuhuan's suit pocket, which he had just reached into himself.
Fang Yuhuan was completely frozen.
He could feel the presence of a warmth in his left pocket that didn't belong to him.
His first reaction was to reach in and pull this audacious little guy out and throw it to the ground.
