"So, how did it get here?"
In the meeting room, Fang Hong asked the others while curiously reaching out to pet the cat. The cat, unafraid on the table, rubbed its furry neck against the back of his hand, showing a sense of intimacy.
Seeing this, Tianlan felt itchy to touch it too, but the cat's turquoise-like eyes flashed a bit of caution as it withdrew slightly, extending its paw and scratching her hand, "Ouch!" Tianlan cried out softly, pulling back her hand in pain.
"Ha, looks like this little thing doesn't like you, Fuli."
The Big Catfolk laughed heartily, extending its paw. The cat turned, curiously tilting its head to look at him, then lowered its head to sniff his paw. Only then did it show an assured expression, meowing softly before curling its body into a ball and lying down against his furry paw.
"Hmph," Tianlan looked at this scene with envy and anger, feeling the scratch on her hand hurt even more, pouting: "Smelly creatures with mutual appreciation!"
