"How should I take it back to China?" Yun Xiangxiang was in a predicament. Airplanes didn't seem to allow any pets onboard.
"Leave this to me," This was just a breeze for Song Mian.
Yun Xiangxiang nodded when she thought about the things Song Mian had; like private jets or helicopters, "I have to give it a name."
Song Mian didn't give his opinion on this one.
Yun Xiangxiang played with the kitten she was hugging before saying, "I remember that ragdolls are also called 'angel cats.' I'll call it Little Angel."
It was coincidentally a female cat too. 'Little Angel' sounded adorable.
"That's a nice name," Song Mian nodded in concurrence, "A little angel kept by an angel."
"Meow…" Little Angel meowed fittingly.
It was already 7:30 when they got home. They were assaulted by a rich aroma once they opened the door. Yun Xiangxiang immediately felt ravenous, "It smells great!"
