Seemingly having spent too long at the teahouse, Li Ping'an noticeably quickened his pace.
Otherwise, once he got back later...
Old Ox would start grumbling again.
Fine rain whispered into the dusk.
The rain was light, but rather poetic.
Li Ping'an could not help slowing down, walking through the fine rain and gentle breeze.
After so many days of sweltering heat...
Rain had finally come to Enan, bringing a refreshing coolness.
Amid the misty drizzle, beautiful memories surfaced, stirring waves in the sea of his heart.
Orange Cat stood on Li Ping'an's shoulder, holding her little paws over her head.
She glanced at Li Ping'an, then placed her paws on top of his head instead.
Her little paws clearly did not do much good, though.
The rain soaked Orange Cat's fur.
She stuck out her tongue and licked her fur.
Both ears drooped involuntarily.
With a slide, she slipped into Li Ping'an's arms.
Li Ping'an could not help stroking her.
Mm, her fur was exceptionally soft and smooth.
Unlike Old Ox, who felt stiff and coarse.
Someone blocked the way ahead of the alley.
It was the man who had tried to buy the cat from Li Ping'an earlier.
The man cupped his hands slightly, his gaze somewhat fierce.
"Sir, fifteen hundred Spirit Stones.
"And the Wang Family's good name. Would you consider selling this cat to our young lady?"
Li Ping'an's answer remained unchanged. "As I said before, Cat Immortal does not belong to me."
A vicious glint flashed through the man's eyes, and he said coldly, "Then forgive my rudeness!"
With that, his figure burst through the curtain of rain and charged at Li Ping'an.
Li Ping'an lightly stamped his right foot.
Droplets of water shot out from beneath his foot.
Boom!!
A bolt of lightning split the