"I guessed that."
Liu Zheng nodded.
"So Liu Zheng will protect me, meow?"
San Huamao lifted her head, blinking her big eyes as she asked.
"Of course, even if you don't accompany me this time, I'll still protect you."
He petted the little cat's head and said.
"My mom said, spend a lifetime with one owner and make just one friend. Give the last lump of poop to your friend, and they'll give you the last bone to chew."
San Huamao said.
"Listening to your example, your mom isn't a cat, right?"
Liu Zheng tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"Of course not, meow. My mom is a German Shepherd, super handsome, meow."
San Huamao said proudly.
"And you can still like Dried Fish, shows the power of genetics is really strong."
He squinted as he spoke.
"By the way, not your biological mom, right?"
"Don't know, meow. I only have one mom, meow."
San Huamao shook her head.
"Alright. It's fine, having one mom is quite a lot."
He didn't even have one.
"Alright, cut the crap. Take this."
