C1588 Trouble

"Damn it." Lyi Shaoxuan cursed in his heart, then he muttered to himself, "Dying down there will dirty the room."

Then, just like in the military camp, he would propel himself to the ground.

Enduring the anger between his eyebrows, he went under the bed and fished out the little black cat with one hand.

He could already feel his body temperature and height when he held it in his arms