The man gave Chuzheng a bath, and outside, the bodyguards delivered all sorts of cat supplies, enough to fill an entire room.
Chuzheng was scooped out of the water. She instinctively shook her fur, splashing water onto the man, who stepped back slightly.
Seeing this, Chuzheng shook herself even more vigorously.
The man showed no expression, just watched her quietly, without a hint of anger.
Once Chuzheng stopped, the man stepped forward, wrapped her in a towel, carried her out of the bathroom, dried her off, and placed her on the sofa.
"Sir, here's the canned food." A bodyguard brought a small box over. "Due to time constraints, this is all we could get for now. We'll deliver better ones tomorrow."
The man did not respond, picked a can from the box, his eyes lowered, and his voice soft: "You can leave now."
"Yes, sir."
The bodyguard left the items and exited the room.
