This time, the Little Butterfly was completely defenseless.
He stood there stunned, wings rigid, forgetting even to breathe.
After several seconds, he trembled and shouted: "He... He actually knows how to act spoiled? There's definitely something wrong with this cat! Female, wake up quickly, don't be confused by him!"
Selene Kane sighed helplessly and hung up the call without responding.
She adjusted her position, trying to make herself comfortable, saving her strength.
She looked down at the little cat lying on her belly and couldn't help but tease: "You really are a scheming cat, even Little Butterfly was fooled by you."
But Caleb Shaw didn't respond; instead, he pressed himself closer to her belly.
His ears twitched slightly, and his nose grazed her clothing as if he were sniffing something.
Selene Kane sensed something strange and was about to ask when Caleb Shaw looked up, his amber eyes slightly narrowing.
