Only he, the owner, could manage to keep the opponent in check.
Old Wu declared that their family's cat "had a lot of character." Even when Gu Tongxiang got scratched by Ah Wang unwillingly, he teased his old friend for quite a while.
"Wouldn't you say so, Ah Wang?"
Old Wu finished punching a sequence of numbers on the calculator and arrogantly lifted his head, just in time to see Ah Wang obediently being held in Gu Weijing's arms, casting flirtatious glances at the boy.
That manner was as ingratiating as it could be, with its amber eyes almost weaving.
Ah Wang ignored Old Wu's call completely and simply stuck out its tongue, eager to lick Gu Weijing's chin in a flattering manner.
"Ah Wang, be good."
Gu Weijing patted the tabby cat's head, took a fishy sausage from his backpack, peeled off the plastic cover, and stuffed it into its mouth.
The sausage is high in salt and considered junk food for pets, delicious but shouldn't be consumed too much.
