Chapter 3: Players
The cat with a human face, after vomiting out a finger, lazily stretched its body and cutely meowed,
"MEOW~"
The sound was pleasant and gentle, its form comically endearing. If one could ignore that pale, stiff facial skin, it might even qualify to participate in a Pokémon Beauty Contest.
His vast experience with countless cats was evident in that instant. Li Ang squatted halfway down, forcing a slight smile.
No matter how illogical the current situation was, standing still was probably the worst option.Hesitation would lead to defeat.
"Mimi, be good..."
Li Ang slowly reached out towards the bizarre cat, pretending to want to pet the creature. Under the moonlight, one could vaguely see a wooden chopstick hidden in his sleeve.
The cat with a human face completely ignored Li Ang’s gesture of goodwill, merely licking its paws self-absorbedly.
Little by little, Li Ang’s palm drew closer, about to touch the cat’s furry forehead. At the same time, he tilted his forearm slightly, allowing the wooden chopstick in his sleeve to slide down smoothly.
The cat with a human face squinted, using its freshly licked paw to scratch its ear in a grooming motion, oblivious to the impending danger.