The Gift

The tavern's customers instantly fell silent in tacit understanding. They stared straight at the bar counter. They were embarrassed to look directly at it, so they stealthily peeked at it.

"Hmph, am I interrupting you by coming back at this time?"

Orina's eyes were frosty as she snorted coldly. Alan instantly reacted as if his heart was filled with happiness. There was a big problem with his question.

"No, I didn't mean anything by it. I was just surprised." Alan hurriedly explained.

Orina looked coldly at the youth behind the bar counter, trying to get some clues from his expression.

"Why don't you tell me what's going on between you and this female cat."

Her gaze shifted from Alan to Ai Xiaohei.

Ai Xiaohei thought that she would be able to escape, but she did not expect to be targeted.

"Isn't Ai Xiaohei the same as before? I haven't hugged her during this period of time."