I, Zhao Ajin, sell wontons on Jingcheng East Street.
One dark and windy night, I picked up a white cat.
His body was covered in blood, but his eyes were filled with pride.
Give it medicine and it stares at me.
Feed it fish and it hates it.
Give it a bath and it tickles me.
Okay, I raised an ancestor.
Until one night——
It becomes human.
His sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes were unbelievably handsome.
Even his mouth is still so poisonous:
"I will leave as soon as I recover from my injuries."
I nodded: Okay, okay.
Later——
Me: Aren't you leaving?
Him:…
Me: Do you like me?
Him: You talk too much.
Arrogant cat demon × soft and waxy rabbit demon
Zhenxiang may be late, but it is never absent.
