[Cats are generally docile and never bite or scratch people; it must be something the child did.]

Didn't you hear the mother say she's afraid of cats?

A beast is a beast; who dares to bet on whether it will bite or not?

These are all one-sided statements.

We cannot generalize from individual cases to the entire group!

Even as a 1.8-meter-tall guy, I get goosebumps just looking at it. People who are afraid of cats are genuinely terrified.

While animals may seem to understand human nature, this varies depending on the situation.

[Give the cat owner a criminal detention package.]

Just by looking at the comments, you can tell what happened.

Yan Jiu looked at the old woman thoughtfully, considering how to get people to place an order at her funeral home.

The child's mother nearly lost her composure: "It was your cat that hurt someone first!"

The middle-aged woman sneered, pulled a wad of cash from her wallet, and threw it at the mother and daughter: "My Mimi has all the necessary documents. You're just trying to extort money from us, aren't you? Here you go! Enough for ten rabies shots!"

The child's mother was so angry she was trembling.

I wanted to rush up there and slap him right then and there.

[This makes me want to punch someone!]

[So what if you're rich? Is having money your excuse to humiliate people? If you're so capable, then bring your cat out and keep it on a leash!]

[How dare you be arrogant in front of Master Jiu?]

[Auntie: I'm super brave!]

That's enough. It would be impolite to live any longer.

Seriously, I hope there aren't many people like that, and you're one of them.

The atmosphere's gotten so good, we really can't leave without a shout.

The woman turned to leave.

Yan Jiu walked up, took out a business card and said, "Goodbye, no need to see me off, how about a one-stop funeral service?"

The woman instantly stopped being arrogant and backed away warily; she had always been most wary of the funeral industry.

Before leaving home today.

Her personal makeup artist told her to avoid anything related to funerals today.

If she had known there would be a funeral home owner in the waiting area, she would never have stayed any longer.

The middle-aged woman stared tremblingly at the unremarkable business card; at that moment, she felt as if she had been targeted by death.

Her business card was her death warrant!