After everyone from the Lu family returned, the Nightmare Cat looked around and felt like it had entered heaven.
"There are so many beauties. I feel so happy!"
It was indeed right to come back with Lu Xiaocha!
The Lu family had already heard Lu Xiaocha mention this cat, but even so, they still found it unbelievable to hear it speak with their own ears.
Lu Beilin looked at the black cat that jumped onto his lap and pinched the fur on its neck with his slender fingers.
"How eloquent. How old are you?"
The Nightmare Cat revealed a shy expression. "I'm about 500 or 600 years old this year. I didn't keep track of the time. Brother, you're really good-looking!"
Lu Beilin: "… Don't you think there's something wrong with calling me brother when you're 600 years old?"
"Hey, I'm just copying Xiaocha? Do you want to call me ancestor?"
Lu Beilin threw the cat down expressionlessly.
Who was it taking advantage of here!
