Chapter 2. Suspicious Lady?

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When Zhao attempted to kick the cat annoyingly, it jumped right away from him which the kick did not reach Da Qing.


"Who told you I'd been slacking off?!" When Zhao becomes enraged, he yells angrily at Da Qing, only to let out the sound of a cat.


"Let me tell you fat ass cat. You should stop playing with those street cats you hang out with every night. It hurts my eyes to see you doing cat things in human form. Give yourself some dignity." Zhao said this while sitting up, both feet on the ground, and placing his half-burned cigarettes on the ashtray near his bedside table.


He stood up barefoot, adjusted his pants slightly, and went to the bathroom to do his business.


Take a pee and brush his teeth, which he neglected to do the night before. He then washed his face and took out a white towel, gently rubbing it on his white skinned face to dry it.


His gaze was drawn to Da Qing, who had transformed himself into a dark black cat playing with its tail on his bed. He was about to scold the cat when the doorbell abruptly rang, indicating that someone had come by, but who could it be in broad daylight?


He hurriedly opened the door, only to be met by a sexy lady dressed nicely in white thumb hole long sleeves paired with red jeans and black high heels, with brown shoulder bags hanging on his left shoulder.


She waves her hands and gives Zhao a genuine smile.

Zhao, on the other hand, is perplexed but still responds by smiling to the lady, despite the fact that he has no idea who she is.


Even though he's been through a lot of breakups in the past and now, he has made it clear that he's a total jerk.


He can't stand being a total jerk without even knowing who the lady is first.


She might be a relative.


Could it be?


He looks at Da Qing the cat who has already been staring at him perplexing.


He makes a slight movement of his jaw, pointing to the lady on the door and asking who she is, but Da Qing only responds with a 'meow' sound.


'You're a total help damn fat fuq, do you think I, KunLun, studied cat language?!' Zhao thinks to himself.


He then returned his gaze to the lady who was still holding her pose.


"Uh haha. What can I do to assist you, young lady?" Zhao says this awkwardly, given that he has no idea who this girl is or why she is in his apartment.


How did she find out where he lives?


"Chief Zhao," the girl said sweetly, and Zhao was taken aback.


He swallowed and looked at the girl who was looking back at him seductively.


"You're such a jerk, Zhao!" Zhao was given a light punch on his broad shoulder muscle by the lady.


Zhao couldn't believe what was going on; it was written all over his face, not to mention the fact that he wasn't the only one witnessing the entire scene.


Chief Zhao couldn't possibly see what was going on in front of him because he was too drunk the night before and couldn't remember anything.


He laughs awkwardly and casts a sidelong glance at the cat, licking it paws in Zhao's bed.


He then returned his gaze to the lady. He gives her a genuine smile, wanting to put an end to the awkwardness within himself, so he continues.


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