The beautiful, sleek cat face wrinkled for a second, a flash of white light appeared, and she gracefully leaped to the ground. But since she was still a bit damp, her smooth little paws clung to the floor, shaking off the white fur vigorously. Looking back, she thought with disdain, her fur is so long, if it were to be trimmed, would her hair also become shorter?
"DuangDuang," someone was getting a bit impatient. Hua Yan jumped to the door, jumped up forcefully, grabbed the door handle with her front paws, pulled it down, and with a click, the door opened. Ling Yao glanced down to see the beautiful Persian cat crouching on the floor, her fur still slightly wet, but those bright eyes were irresistibly adorable, instantly tugging at the softest chord deep within his heart.
"Wow, Yanyan, you're really beautiful, come, let me hug you!"
Ling Yao placed the takeout on the coffee table by the window, turned around to embrace Hua Yan, but she nimbly dodged him, "Close the door!"
