"Smart move."
Seeing Little Gray Cat eat with understanding, the man in white couldn't help but laugh.
He continued to pinch off a bit and feed it to Little Gray Cat.
Watching Little Gray Cat look totally disgusted the entire time, yet still obediently eating, made him want to laugh.
The man in white felt amused.
He thought to himself that this little guy was really a clean freak; as soon as he washed his hands, he was willing to eat.
Even our Third Young Master isn't as picky as you are.
"Thirsty? Have some milk."
When the man in white picked up the milk bottle, he met Little Gray Cat's profound disdain once more.
Only then did the man in white remember that he had touched the nipple before.
"Okay, okay, I'll pour this out, wash the bottle clean, and make a fresh bottle for you, alright?"
"What a hassle, even harder to serve than Xiaoguai."
The man in white muttered to himself but went and did it anyway.
Xiaoguai?
Who's that?
Wait, that's not the point, alright.
