Olivia agreed
After completing Eileen's request, Jiang Han breathed a sigh of relief.
"Eileen has always wanted to build a good relationship with you..."
Seeing Olivia's cat ears perk up and her utterly unwilling expression, Jiang Han swiftly changed tack with her remarkably nimble gift for words:
"Perhaps having a good relationship with a witch capable of leading a Cat Lamp community is rather important to her?"
"Hmph."
Olivia's cat ears flattened against her head. She rested her chin on the soft rug again, then stretched out her tail through the Cat Lamp Nest to fish in the hot spring river.
After a few seconds, she lifted her head and looked at the large television screen outside.
"She's not a very good witch. I don't want to build a good relationship with her... Meow, don't you think her aura is different from ours!"
"Different aura?"
Jiang Han thought about it, but she truly could not see what was different.
Eileen was greedy for money—was Longsleep Meow not greedy for money? Eileen loved lazing around and sleeping—did Longsleep Meow dislike that?
Not to mention that both were exceptionally gifted inventors, and both had invented quite a few tools for cats—well, supposedly. From a certain angle, compared to the three great Chiefs, their relationship ought to have been the best.
Jiang Han asked carefully:
"Even if your auras are different, doesn't that mean you could complement each other a little as friends?"
"Meow!"
Olivia straightened up, her eyes shifting.
"She has that elite sort of feeling. Cat doesn't like it!"
"..."
Jiang Han rubbed her temples, not knowing what to say.
At that moment, an image appeared in her mind.
Two elementary school girls: one came from a well-off family, sunny and adorable; the other was cold and aloof, with long black