Cat: Little white mouse, you lie down with your belly facing up.
Mouse: No, you will slit my belly with your claws.
The cat said with a playful smile: No, hurry up.
Rat: No, you will.
The white mouse refused to obey.
The cat said sternly with a straight face: "I told you to hurry up, do you hear me?"
The little white mouse helplessly looked at the cat timidly and pitifully, with tears welling up in its eyes. It slowly covered its belly with its hands, lay on its back, and closed its eyes in despair. . .
"Oh, no, it's so itchy..."