The Identity of the Calico Cat's Owner

"It was meant for you in the first place."

Liu Zheng cheerfully tossed the Yarn Ball into the air.

"Meow!"

The Calico Cat let out an excited cry, then kicked off from his arms and pounced toward the Yarn Ball.

"Meow, meow, meow~"

It lay on its back, clutching the Yarn Ball in its paws, scratching and biting at it as it played to its heart's content.

"Hehehe!"

One cat meowed while one pervert laughed. The scene was remarkably harmonious.

"Oh, right. Did you deal with those two cats?"

Only after watching for several minutes did Liu Zheng remember the important matter.

"Meow!"

The Calico Cat's body stiffened for a moment, then it curled up, wrapping both paws around its fluffy tail and staring at its belly. It did not even care about the Yarn Ball that had rolled away.

"It's fine. If you broke them, you broke them. I can just go fish for more."

He comforted it.

As an experienced cat servant, how could he not recognize the classic signs of a guilty cat?

It hurt a little, but it was still within his expectations.

After all, it was perfectly normal for cats to break toys while playing with them, especially when three cats were playing with each other.

Considering how much the Calico Cat had helped him, losing two items was nothing.

"I didn't break them, meow!"

the Calico Cat cried.

"It's just that two turned into one."

It rolled over, ran to the cat bed, dug something out from inside, and presented it to Liu Zheng.

"What the fuck is this thing?"

Looking at the item on the tentacle, Liu Zheng felt ten thousand alpacas stampeding through his mind.

What he had obtained from Treasure Lake had been a laser pointer and a bell collar, but