Wang Guowei suspected he hadn't fully woken up yet; how could another cat appear in his house when neither Li Yu nor he had a cat?
Speaking of Li Yu, Wang Guowei had also recognized that the pile of clothes on the floor looked like ones Li Yu had worn, but the latter was now nowhere to be seen.
Wang Guowei went to knock on Li Yu's bedroom door. There was no response, and the door was slightly ajar; it swung open with a light touch.
Wang Guowei poked his head in and saw that Li Yu wasn't there.
And not only was he not in the bedroom, he was nowhere to be seen in the kitchen, bathroom, or on the balcony either.
Wang Guowei scratched his head, grabbed a broom and dustpan, and started sweeping up the broken glass on the floor, then mopped up the water spills, but he had no idea what to do with the cat.
Wang Guowei looked at the Persian cat, who also looked up at him with a deep, mysterious gaze, then suddenly turned and jumped onto the sofa.
