C76 I'm Not Even as Good as a Child

"Fuck!" Cheng Zixu shouted and fell down on the sofa in the living room. He was exhausted.

Shen Yiran held the cat and put the medicine on the table. There were also a few bags of fruit.

Cheng Zixu glanced at it and stared at the gray thing. "Poo and shit!"

The cat in his arms did not move. Shen Yiran carried the cat and sat on the sofa. He raised his hand and traced the cat's fur