In the brightly lit room, Sun Yujie bustled about, setting up a small litter tray. She even found time to complain about Qin Fen. "Honestly, my brother-in-law brought the cat home and then left it to fend for itself!"
Big Chef tilted his head, a surprisingly difficult feat for a cat, and watched his sister-in-law rush into the bathroom to run the water. Qin Fen's brow twitched. He had a bad feeling about this.
"Is she going to fill the whole bathtub?" Qin Fen looked utterly miserable. He could swim, but he was a cat now! Looking at his paws, he felt that the whole idea was a joke. Is she trying to drown me?
Hongjun sat watching the monitor. Today had been sheer torment, but seeing Big Chef's predicament made him laugh instantly. "So even you have days like this! Finally dug yourself into a hole, haven't you?"
Qin Fen stared hard at the bathroom and swallowed! Then he looked at the door. Holy crap, how am I supposed to open that?
Everything around him seemed to spell hopelessness! Big Chef swept his eyes around and spotted an open window!
"Do I have to jump out the window to escape this hellhole?" Qin Fen couldn't decide. How was that any different from suicide? Sure, this was only the hotel's fourth floor, but it was the fourth floor! Try jumping from that!
Qin Fen wanted to cry. Why hadn't the transformation worn off yet? His eyes shifted. I'm still a cat, aren't I? Cats are supposed to be able to scale walls and run along rooftops! While Sun Yujie wasn't looking, Qin Fen leaped onto the table, then jumped again and clumsily clung to the windowsill. He tried to look down, but the moment he poked his head out, he