Forge Good Relations

Cat Yeta slid down from her enormous seat. As she landed, countless cat tails supported her body like tentacles.

The tattered yellow robe was probably between 1.8 and 1.9 meters tall, with only numerous cat tails showing beneath its hem.

Rather than imposing, it was exceedingly sinister.

Jiang Han suppressed the flicker of panic rising within her. She first explained the idol-related commission, then handed Cat Yeta the contract Chen Ligu had drafted.

"These are the basic terms of the contract. They include details such as salary, bonuses, appearance fees, working hours, weekly attendance hours, and so on."

Jiang Han spoke warmly, as though she had truly come only to discuss this idol business.

The Giant Cat Lamp, appearing in human form, raised a sleeve. A fluffy orange cat tail darted from the dark cuff and took the contract from Jiang Han's hand.

Heh... that really was convenient... Feeling the orange tail brush past her hand, Jiang Han found it fluffy and soft. Even such a bizarre sight was somehow filled with a sense of softness.

Maybe Cat Yeta and Eileen would get along remarkably well...

The two of them did have rather similar temperaments, though Cat Yeta seemed a little colder? Jiang Han guessed, lifting her head to look at Cat Yeta's face.

Her actual height was probably about the same as Jiang Han's.

That thought suddenly occurred to her.

A moment later, she found herself marveling somewhat at Cat Yeta's appearance.

This Giant Cat Lamp's human form was neither adorably catgirl-like nor seductively foxgirl-like. It only possessed a faint "Cat Lamp feeling"—the sort that would let one pick this Cat Lamp out of a crowd of beautiful young women at a glance.

Distinctive large eyes, thin lips, and a high nose bridge.

A beauty mark beneath her eye,