After dinner, Li Xin strolled out to buy a cup of coffee. Listening to the sound of insects outside, it was yet another afternoon of hard work. It wasn't until he came out in the evening that he discovered Dragon Mother had already set up a room for the black cat on the balcony in the corridor, complete with a bed and a cat climbing frame. There was even an independent activity area enclosed, with a sign at the door saying 'Justin's Home'.
"Dragon Mother, I can't pay for this," Li Xin said, a bit panicked—it wouldn't be mandatory purchase, would it?
"Consider it on me," Dragon Mother said cheerfully. "Young Master Xin, why don't you sell me this cat?"
"Ahem, Dragon Mother, if it were mine, there would be no problem. This one was sent from my hometown, it's being fostered for a friend, and still needs to be returned," Li Xin glanced at the black cat, who surprisingly didn't resist and was so docile.
