After breakfast, Chen carried the used plates into the kitchen. The sink was soon filled with the sound of running water and clinking dishes.
As expected, he wasn't alone.
Yun Hu had decided that personal space no longer existed. Chen loves his personal space , yun also loves chen's personal space ( like owner like pet, xu jin also loves chen's personal space).
The fluffy kitten had climbed onto Chen's shoulders and was now draped comfortably around his neck like a warm scarf, purring contentedly while occasionally rubbing his face against Chen's cheek.
"You really are clingy today," Chen chuckled.
Despite the inconvenience, he continued washing the dishes with practiced movements. Every now and then Yun Hu would nuzzle his face, demanding attention, making Chen smile helplessly.
Once the dishes were clean, Chen dried his hands with a towel before walking into the living room.
He stretched lazily and dropped onto the sofa.
Patting his lap, he looked at the kitten.
