Lin Xuan and Liu Ou saw something flash across their path at high speed, but all they could see was a silhouette.

Instinctively, they felt that it had to be their dog.

However, as they gave chase, they began to feel that something wasn't quite right.

It wasn't a pastoral dog; it was obviously a cat! In their anxiety to locate their dog, they were misled.

Another bout of sullenness. Lin Xuan was an uncouth man, so he took off his shoe and threw it at the cat. "Stupid cat!"

Naturally, the shoe missed the Persian cat, but it did manage to anger the feline.

Initially intending to act as a lure, Pei Zhen suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned around. Instead of running, he charged aggressively towards Lin Xuan!

He wasn't going to hit a woman.

Even if he was a cat, he was going to be a cat with principles.

Unfortunately for Lin Xuan, now all of the cat's fury would fall solely on him. The Persian cat's attack was what textbooks described—fast, accurate and ferocious—an agile leap