Jiang Gujun was speaking while placing the photo he just took next to President Fei's avatar for comparison. He extended the phone to Bai Su.
Bai Su lowered his gaze, stretched out his fingers to push the screen a little further away. His hands were still wet from washing vegetables, and water droplets traced across both sets of eyes, bright as glass.
The same crystal blue eyes, the same ragdoll cat.
He wiped his hands clean with a towel, flipped out his phone, and opened WeChat. The avatar pinned at the top of his chat list was a cute pink cat paw.
"Hey, Mr. Su, there's a small wound near the eye on President Fei's avatar's cat. Take a look."
Jiang Gujun enlarged the picture, and as expected, there was a small scar next to that eye. It hadn't grown any fur due to the injury, a tiny mark barely noticeable unless you looked closely.
Thankfully, the photo was of high enough resolution.
