After Rebirth, She Became the Cool Cat of the Cat Cafe

Yuan Xi was reborn as a silver-gray ragdoll cat, with the tip of its tail dipped in ink, named "Snowball". The moment he opened his eyes, a bright red slogan on the wall pierced his eyes: "Cat Café Rules No. 1 - Don't have feelings for customers." The next second, she was carried into the VIP box. The man was wearing a suit and tie, with his tie hanging loosely around his neck, and his slender fingers rubbed his brow. When he raised his eyes, she was caught off guard and fell into those deep eyes, like falling into an undercurrent of sea. "This one shouldn't be clingy, right?" His voice was low and hoarse with exhaustion. The clerk smiled and placed Yuan Xi on the carpet: "Xueqiu is the coldest and arrogant person. He never lets customers touch his belly." She licked her paws gracefully and thought: Yes, this cat is the flower of the high mountains. One day, he suddenly leaned over and his sleeves brushed against the tip of her nose - the smell of cedar mixed with a touch of tobacco. Her tail wrapped around his wrist uncontrollably, and the fluffy tail tip just circled his raised wrist bone. Deadly. The man chuckled lightly and scratched her chin with his fingertips: "It seems that the rules are about to be rewritten." She froze and heard herself making the most useless snoring sound in her life.