"OK, time to get to work."
You chuckled as you snapped your fingers, watching the cat doze off.
"You're not going to activate the Talisman Formation now, are you?" Xian Qianling turned to look at you while also glancing at the cat sprawled across the car seat, seemingly asleep, "The Cat Spirit's still inside."
"Don't worry, as someone as reliable as Brother, how could there possibly be any slip-ups."
You tilted your head up at a 35-degree angle and pretended to be smug.
Then, amidst the rolling eyes of Xian Qianling and Zhao Tianjiao, you stretched out your hand to hover over the Little Black Cat; at this tense moment watched by the two, you gently bent your middle finger, with your thumb swiftly following, and used your thumb to press against your middle finger's nail, before flicking forcefully at the forehead of the Little Black Cat!
"Meow!"