“I like it. I’ll even do it myself if Yan Shi wants to drink my blood. She saved me, so I can do whatever I want.” Zhuang Zhao said as he opened his coat. Xiao Hei jumped out of his arms and grabbed Zhuang Zhao’s pants tightly.

"I'm so disappointed in you. Why can't you be human?"

"Meow~"

"The cat, could it be your little black cat?"

"Well, Yan Shi thought it was too clingy to me, so he asked me to bring it over to keep it company."

"It's so great that you moved here. Let me hug you. Last time I went there, it didn't even talk to me."

"My cat Xiao Hei is a proud and aloof cat. Although he is very affectionate towards me, his favorite person is still Yan Shi. If you say bad things about Yan Shi, he knows it perfectly well. It's already being gentle if he doesn't bite you."

"Little Black, it's not that your brother dislikes your sister Yan Shi. I'm just standing up for your brother Zhuang Zhao. If you have to blame someone, blame your brother Zhuang Zhao, understand?"

Han Yan squatted down and earnestly explained to Xiao Hei, who was hugging Zhuang Zhao's leg.

"What's the point of explaining to it? It'll just be a bribe of food."

"So what does it like to eat?"

"There's a cabbage in the fridge, right? Break off a few leaves for it, and it loves to hug and gnaw on them."

"Then it won't pee anywhere, will it?"

"Lend me your dead flowerpot for the night."

"Yay, I can sleep with the cat tonight, I'm so happy."

You see, when you meet someone you like, the act of giving is a joyful thing in itself. It's just that as time goes by, some people stop liking the person and then feel that giving too much is too tiring.

After all, liking something can make people lose their minds, become blind, and become deaf.