"I didn't ask about your plan on how to deal with the modifier, Miao... Although that's important, you've jumped into work mode so quickly! As expected, Sakuragi's affairs still affect you, Miao..."
According to Miao, Yan Huan seemed like someone heartbroken who threw herself entirely into work to distract herself.
Yan Huan glanced at it and retorted,
"Wasn't it you who suggested wrestling with the modifier to get them back on track? I'm not treating them as enemies; I'm considering what's best for them, alright?"
"That's true, Miao, but..."
Miao felt there was something off about the way Yan Huan was handling things now, but couldn't quite pinpoint what was wrong.
After thinking hard and tilting its head, it still couldn't think of a single word to say.
So, it could only cutely meow.
"When it comes to such times, you start acting cute, huh..."
Just as Yan Huan spoke through gritted teeth, some conversation nearby caught his attention.
