Hugging a cat's leg was something Jiao Wei had never thought of before, and in fact, no normal person would think towards that direction, yet Jiao Wei was actually experiencing it now.
Jiao Wei didn't know who the two people drinking sorghum liquor with Wei Leng at such a high-end and classy place were, nor did he know what kind of identity and background Uncle Fang had, but he could be sure that both were big shots, with the slightly unreliable "Lord Fang" obviously ranking a bit higher.
Ye Hao only stayed here for a while before leaving, followed by Lord. Zheng Tan was indifferent, as he was not familiar with that big cat anyway, and he was here just for some idle fun.