The driver's voice tinged with sadness as he spoke, "Recently, our little dog, who had been with her since she was a child, also died, so I thought..."
"The hearts of parents are all the same!" Wan'er picked up on the driver's words, feeling her heart still racing and not calming down, so she didn't dare to look back at Mo Tian. "So you want to give her a new pet."
"Yes, my darling has very high standards, and it's hard to get what she wants. But she has a romantic heart. She once said that she wanted to own a blue cat like the one she saw in the cartoon. I laughed at her at the time, saying that there could never be such a beautiful blue cat in the world..." When talking about his daughter, the old driver's face showed a look of doting affection.
Mo Tian retracted every claw on his limbs, while Wan'er seemed to be gloating.
At this moment, the air inside the car was inexplicably filled with an atmosphere of tension that was hard to define.
Wan'er never expected that this hitchhiking trip would lead to such a farcical situation.
“Little Prince, look at this old father, he’s so pitiful, how about we…” Wan’er’s face was still flushed. She bit her lip and looked back at Mo Tian, her eyes seeming to hold a deeper meaning.
"Waaah!" You stinky Wan'er, all that kindness I've shown you, and you still want to sell me off...
At this moment, Mo Tian's eyes were covered with frost flowers.
"Helping others is a good thing, you won't refuse, will you?" Wan'er actually went too far, looking down at Mo Tian and deliberately lowering her voice to whisper in his ear.
"You dare! I'm not a pet." Mo Tian looked up, her eyes turning cold, and raised her right front paw, intending to slap Wan'er.
"Hmph, you still want to hit me?" Wan'er glared at him stubbornly. Seeing that Wan'er was like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, he could only hold out for three seconds before he had to lower his claws.
"If I can't handle you, I can handle someone else." Mo Tian took a deep breath, suddenly sprang to his feet, pricked up his ears, turned around, widened his blue eyes, and stood menacingly in the middle of the seats, baring his teeth at the driver opposite him, as if to say, "You dare to buy from me? I'll make you regret it!"
"Meow!" The blue cat took its anger out on the driver, his meowing sharp.
"Oh dear," the driver turned around and saw Mo Tian's angry face, which was almost distorted. He couldn't help but gasp, his arm trembled, and "beep!" the steering wheel veered off course, almost crashing into a tree trunk by the roadside.
"Driver, be careful!" Wan'er shouted, and the driver quickly steadied himself and gripped the steering wheel again.
"Don't scare him!" Seeing Mo Tian like this, Wan'er suddenly felt that she had gone too far. So she softened her sharp gaze, reached out and hugged Mo Tian, patted his head, and gently comforted him, "You are not a nobody, you can't lose your composure."
"Oh dear, your pet is terrifying! It doesn't seem like a cat at all. Does it understand what we're saying?" The driver shook his head and sighed as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
“Yes, he understands everything.” Wan’er nodded, suppressing a laugh. “I’m really sorry, you see, he doesn’t want to be with you, and there’s nothing I can do. My pet is very loyal. After all, we’ve been together for a long time, and he’s probably become dependent on me. He won’t agree to go to your house.”
Hearing Wan'er say this, Mo Tian's tense nerves finally relaxed.
"Hehe, I'm sorry, I was too hasty and didn't consider his feelings. Look at his temper, I wouldn't dare to take him. Sigh!" The driver looked back at Mo Tian again, and only after confirming that he was no longer angry with him did he breathe a sigh of relief.
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