The door opened and the heroine walked in pushing her luggage. She immediately squatted down and petted the cat lying on the floor mat.

The cat meowed loudly and sweetly under her touch, with a reluctant tone, so angry! How could you go out for so long! I'm going to be angry!

Then lie down and expose your belly.

At this time, the camera stretched out from behind the aunt's shoulder and captured the heroine on the sofa. There was no cat beside her, only a dog lying at her feet.

"Everything is fine," the heroine said. The aunt went back to continue cooking.

The camera returned to the heroine, and the cat was lying on top of her, like a winner, showing a leisurely and relaxed look to the dog who couldn't get on the sofa.

While the hostess was eating, the cat lay on the dining table.

When the aunt brought the dish, she said, "Ah, I'm used to it. I've already taken off the shrimp heads." The heroine said, "It's okay, just put it here."

Auntie: "Ah, okay then, ugh."

Auntie put a shrimp head on a white porcelain plate and placed it where the cat was lying.

Auntie: "Oh, there is no Mimi anymore, and no one eats this anymore."
Chapter completed!