The Flower Of The High Mountain Turns Into A Cat And Is Picked Up By A Human Chapter 12

“Brother Zheng, do you really like cats?” Heng Yuze changed the subject, worried that the cat might become embarrassed and angry. Zheng Lang’s voice was loud enough. “I do like them!” His volume then gradually lowered, tinged with melancholy. “But animals don’t seem to like me very much.” It was true that some people simply lacked animal affinity. They might encounter a cat on the road, intend to pet it, but the moment they reached out, the cat would run away. Heng Yuze assumed Zheng…