Wu Jin opened the window, and the black cat swept in, butting its head against Wu Jin’s calves.
The terraces and windows for each floor of the twin towers were connected. The black cat had been specially trained in order to jump effortlessly up to the seventh floor. Its fur was smooth and shiny, and it would stare at Brother Rabbit while licking its paws from time to time.
Wu Jin picked up the cat and held it in one hand and the rabbit in the other. The two balls of fluff were just about to get close when the black cat suddenly opened its mouth.
Wu Jin looked down.
The black cat licked enthusiastically at its fur.
Wu Jin opened the door and was about to go when the black cat stretched out a lighting-fast claw towards Brother Rabbit––
In the distance, Thin Fire came back through the door and looked over for a moment, “Yo, this mop looks like a cat.”
In a flash, the black cat was forcibly plucked up by Wu Jin by the back of its neck, causing it to stretch out into a cat strip that struggled non-stop when it heard those words. Wu Jin greeted Thin Fire and had no choice but to roll and knead the black cat back into a ball, teaching it solemnly, “This is Brother Rabbit, not cat food...”
Meanwhile, the South Tower 302 dormitory.
Red was splayed out on the balcony and complaining to his big brother, “The cat arrived, but Brother Wei isn’t interested. There’s nothing we can do! Not only does Brother Wei not stroke the cat, he even let the cat out to run around outside––tell me, this cat usually goes to look for acquaintances when it’s back at the base. This is the Crosson Show, who does he know?”
There was no sound from the other side of the line, and Red was obviously used to this ‘one-sided’ conversation, “The research lab said that they want to give Brother Wei the fourth course of treatment? I heard Arjun say that Brother Wei rejected the participation of his therapy companion? Why?”
On the other side, Mao Dongqing spoke, “In the fourth course of treatment, the therapy companion needs to help the patient absorb the negative emotions.”
Red: “Ah? But Brother Wei doesn’t seem to be concerned over this cat? Brother Wei doesn’t have any feelings for this cat at all...”
Mao Dongqing didn’t explain further, “I’ll solve this.”
Red: “Ah, then what about me, what about me?!”
Mao Dongqing: “Go make cat food.”
The communication ended.
Red could only rummage through the cupboard and take out a box of instant noodles for cats and boil some hot water.
The sound of meowing came from next door. Red stretched out his head and looked delighted, “Hey, it came back! Little Witch, don’t close the door, wait for me––”
Inside the door, the Wei Shi who’d been waiting for the rabbit for a long time and was just about to reach out, “&#k2026;&#k2026;”
Red squeezed himself through the door. Seeing that Wei Shi had his hand stretched out to accept the rabbit, he immediately picked up the black cat that was rolling around on the floor, trying to act tragic, and handed it over, “Brother Wei, how about you hold the cat as well?”
For half a beat, Wu Jin and Red looked at Wei Shi at the same time, like ministers offering tribute. The white rabbit was silly and soft, while the black cat’s eyes shone as it pretended to be reserved––
Wei Shi was unmoved by it and indifferently accepted Brother Rabbit.
Red was instantly stunned. How could this cat still be considered a therapy companion? It couldn’t even match up to a Crosson audition rabbit! The black cat howled furiously, and when it saw Wei Shi stroke the rabbit, it almost exploded from its grievances like a kitty bomb.
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Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually-?!
Science Fiction-for offline purposes only - Book 1 Synopsis: Wu Jin, as a trainee from a certain entertainment company, had a peerless, stunning face. He was qualified to debut as a lead performer even if he just sat there and did nothing. After signing up for a...
