"Of course, after all, more than twenty years have passed. I don't know if the same cat from before is still around, and this cat here is only about two or three years old," Mr. Jiao said.
Who would have thought the old lady would shake her head, "This cat is male, the one before was female."
Mr. Jiao: "..." How did I not know that the cat back then was female?! And, Granny, you never mentioned it before!
Unaware of Mr. Jiao's expression, Zheng Tan was simply puzzled by what the lady lying on the lounger had said.
What the fuck! How does this old granny know its sex?!
Zheng Tan remembered that he had been facing this way when he came over and, from a human perspective, shouldn't one check the "back" to determine its sex? Besides, Zheng Tan never had the habit of showing his chrysanthemum like other cats did.
Suddenly, Zheng Tan's thoughts raced. He hadn't expected the old lady to be so lewd.