C120 Shake Hands to Get a Bite to Eat

With a "pah" sound, the mask on Yu Zhou's face stiffened and fell off. Doubt was written all over her face. "What cat?"

Jiang Yan Sheng clenched his fist and unnaturally placed it in front of his mouth. He coughed lightly and said, "Friend …" A friend's cat, he must have been away for more than half a month. Let me help him look after his cat. "

She pulled out a bag of cat food from the fridge