"Miss Cat has been doing what she likes to do today." Mother Wu replied respectfully.

"Maomao, are you sick?" Na Jinchang turned to me and asked. "Your poor appetite is just a joke. You don't look like someone who can't eat."

"Today's weather is a bit gloomy, which affects my mood for eating."

"I've seen so many times when you're in a bad mood that I can't even count them. But every time you eat, you gobble them up." Na Jintang asked the question with concern.

Mr. Wang made a joke and smiled slightly: "Today Mao Jiujiu wanted to go fishing at the river. I thought it was too dangerous, so I asked Ma Wu and the others to hold her and prevent her from going out. I guess she held her too tightly.

It made her breathless and almost fainted."

Na Jinchang raised his head and laughed: "Oh my god, I really wish I could witness with my own eyes the way Mao Jiujiu was held down by two people. Haha, at least a hundred women in this city will clap for your palms."

Oh, you know, cats are experts at fighting..."

I was hesitating whether I should tell what happened today. I knew it would be more hurtful than a fight, but I decided not to say it now because the wolf was still laughing and laughing, so there was no need to ruin his good mood.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I'm tired. I'm going to go upstairs and go to bed first." I saw the old man nodding tacitly, and I pushed open the seat and walked out of the dining room with slow steps.
Chapter completed!