When Gu Luoxin thought of how he had to share a room with a player even more godly than Shen Nianzu, his legs turned to jelly and his vision darkened for a split second. W–What if Noir suddenly found him an eyesore and decided to murder him in his sleep?!
His tearful gaze involuntarily landed on the black cat, who made itself comfortable by lying on the crook of his arms like a little furry baby, and all of a sudden, he had a hunch that his survival for the next five days lay under the feline's little mighty paws.
"Little ances— no, Little Master Lucius!" Gu Luoxin held onto the cat's front paw tightly – he definitely did not take the chance to knead the squishy beans a few times – and pleaded with tears in his eyes, "I will take good care of you so… please! Please send only kind words to your owner! My life and death depends on you now!"
Lucius: "...meow?"
