Chapter Three: The Paper-Licking Cat_1

A black shadow flashed by the window.

Zheng Qing looked up to find that the orange cat had somehow returned from outside the window.

It silently bypassed the books scattered on the desk, jumped, and landed on Xin Fat Man's soft bed.

The fat man was sitting at the desk, carefully cleaning the feather pen that could automatically record.

"If all goes well, the report of this interview will be in the next issue of the campus newspaper." He stuffed the cleaned feather pen into a box, stretched with satisfaction.

"If all goes well..." Zheng Qing let out a big yawn, dejectedly said: "Things have never gone smoothly."

"Oh, Merlin Above...you're eating paper!!" The fat man suddenly yelled in surprise, "Poor thing, we've never mistreated you."

Tuan Tuan lay on the pillow, his tail tightly wrapped around his body motionless, holding a red paper crane between his claws.

The paper crane's wings fluttered hard, trying to break free from this terrifying beast.