(Of course, this book is not about pet cats, but about cat boyfriends.) Huh? Before falling in love, I always thought that my boyfriend must be cool, domineering, and gentle. Sure enough, none of these things existed in me. Looking at someone sitting on the sofa, he waved to himself, "Come here." Luo Luo, who was looking troubled, immediately put on a smile and ran over, "Here you are, what are your orders?" Someone glanced at the flattering Luo Luo, raised his noble hand, put it on Luo Luo's head, and messed up Luo Luo's newly neatly combed hair... Luo Luo... Followed by a "good boy", okay, okay, rub it, you are happy.
