"I'm back."
At the doorway, a sharply dressed Yan Huan was carrying some groceries. As he softly spoke, he shook off Meow from his shoulder.
As soon as she landed, Meow angrily dashed towards the sofa,
"Little Thumb, you sneak, you watched Meow in advance behind my back again!!"
"Ha? So what if I did, you dead cat?"
"Then when I'm watching, don't give me spoilers Meow!!"
"Keh keh keh～"
Ignoring the "Useless Duo" who always clashed upon meeting, Yan Huan loosened his collar, glanced around, and didn't see An Le.
He immediately understood, placed the groceries down, and headed towards the workshop.
"Heave ho... heave ho..."
Seeing the adorable creature making cute noises while tip-toeing in slippers at the workbench, Yan Huan paused for a moment before silently approaching her from behind,
"Phew～"
He gently blew on her ear, and the previously focused An Le's eyes instantly widened.
