The Mighty Orange Seat

It is said that nine out of ten orange cats are fat, and there is one, uh... Liang Xian looked at the orange cat sitting on the windowsill, thinking about the sad scene when it dug through the trash can, and said against his will: "Your Highness, you have lost weight again." The orange cat was very satisfied, jumped off the window sill clumsily, and walked away waving his tail. "Okay, you four put your paws down." Liang Xian looked out the window. The four black cats, all black and thin, had their claws retracted, gnawing at their feet or basking in the sun, as if they were not the ones who had threatened people with their steel hooks. Liang Xianxin was very tired. Why did he pick up a social cat and bring his own bodyguard? Can't be beaten, can't be scolded, can't even tell the truth? What Liang Xian didn't know was that there were more than four bodyguards in his Orange House, but... All over the city. Xiao Yuanling Note: This article is purely fictitious and the historical background is fictional. Conception: