This "meow" was very soft and soft, with a hint of a smile. Blake Jing couldn't help but rub his ears, feeling that this person was doing it on purpose.
Blake Jing is young, sweet-tongued, and good at observing people's emotions. In addition, he is surrounded by elders. Apart from the usual training, everyone is used to him. It is a bit more novel to meet such a childish person unexpectedly.
He picked up a few stones from the ground and hit Max while picking them up. The stones passed through the "ghost"'s body and fell to the ground. Gululu rolled away.
Max laughed and added fuel to the fire: "Give up, you can't have a cat."
Blake Jing paused for a moment, then started smashing harder and muttered: "Are you a crow?"
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