One ordinary Friday evening, on my way home from work, I ran into that chubby, friendly black cat I often saw. Strangely, it insisted on following me home.
The next morning, the black cat had turned into a handsome man. But he couldn’t speak and only meowed. Can someone tell me what’s going on? Did heaven give me a cat boyfriend? But could he at least speak like a person??? I can’t understand cat language!
