Gu Yan sipped at his tea happily, enjoying its mellow taste.
There was something wrong with Qin Shu's pulse. He did not think it was anything serious but one could never be too careful.
Pulling out a prescription pad from his medicine box, he prompted her to extend her arm.
"Give me your hand. Let me take a look."
"Okay." Qin Shu moved President Ba to an empty chair beside her. She then extended her arm as instructed and offered Gu Yan her hand.
Gu Yan glanced at President Ba. Qin Shu's cat had evergreen eyes and they sparkled with keen, human-like intelligence. Its fur was a glossy black. He did not need to feel its fur to know that it carried a soft and smooth texture.
Feeling a pair of eyes on him, President Ba fixed Gu Yan with a pointed stare. It felt as if the very fabric of his being was laid bare. It was more than a little unnerving.
Chuckling nervously, Gu Yan said, "Your cat sure is interesting."
