Before long, the noblewoman arrived at Ye Fan's side, surrounded by a crowd of attendants.
Perhaps because two Ninja Hounds stood beside Ye Fan, the group was clearly wary as they approached.
"My Little Tiger!"
The noblewoman paid no attention to the Ninja Hounds beside Ye Fan. Her entire gaze was fixed on the gray cat in his hands.
"Madam, this is your cat, isn't it? What a lovely little thing!"
As he spoke, Ye Fan handed over the gray cat.
Meow, meow, meow~
The gray cat struggled, seemingly extremely unwilling to return to its owner's side.
The noblewoman did not care. She reached out with her plump hand laden with expensive jewelry and directly took the gray cat into her arms.
"Little Tiger, I prepared lots of beautiful new outfits for you again. Aren't you excited?"
As she spoke, the noblewoman pressed her face against the gray cat and rubbed it vigorously.
Meow, meow, meow~
The poor gray cat looked utterly dead inside.
"Madam, has your cat been suffering from a loss of appetite lately?"
At that moment, Ye Fan suddenly said this.
The large gray cat before him was fat. If anyone claimed it had lost its appetite, few would believe it.
Yet that was indeed the case.
For some reason, over the past few days, the gray cat had suddenly stopped liking food as much, and it kept trying to sneak away.
The noblewoman raised her head and carefully examined the young man before her.
The Konoha Village ninja forehead protector was the first thing she noticed.
The young man wore loose clothing. His skin was fair, his features handsome, and he was completely unlike the ninjas she remembered. Every gesture seemed to carry a certain noble air.
"You're a ninja from Konoha Village?" the noblewoman asked.