Night fell!
Su Chen was lounging on the living room sofa, his ginger cat, Yuanbao, purring on his lap. That afternoon, poor Yuanbao had been scared half to death by Pang Hu and the two little ones.
If Su Chen hadn't been there to calm him down, Yuanbao would have bolted to who-knows-where.
Because of this, the cat now clung to Su Chen, refusing to leave his side, as if believing he was safest right next to him.
Su Chen felt a bit helpless. Although all his pets were felines, the ginger cat was clearly at the bottom of the pecking order. To help Yuanbao get used to them, he had temporarily moved Pang Hu and the two little ones to a room in the central courtyard's covered walkway.
Stroking Yuanbao's smooth fur with his right hand, he occasionally glanced at the watch on his wrist. Seeing that it was already 7:55 PM, the corners of Su Chen's mouth lifted into a slight smile.
