Ethan Zhan carried the black cat back to the room and sat by the bed, staring at it. Oliver Bai didn't come back with him, saying he would come in a while. The cat didn't look special. It squatted on the bedside table, licking its palm and washing its face.
Ethan Zhan held his chin up and looked at the black cat. He stretched out his fingers and gently touched its fur, muttering to himself, "What exactly is the difference between you and other cats? Why do you look so strange... Is it you who is strange, or do we think you are strange?"
"Meow~"
At this time, the black cat cried out, retracted its claws and turned back.
At the same time, I heard a voice outside, "Xiao Hei! Xiao Hei..."
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