The cat stopped and looked back.
But then she saw that the familiar-looking man was looking at her, and a group of people around him were also looking at her.
The cat raised an eyebrow. "What, you want my autograph?"
The man strode over, circling the cat several times with an incredulous look in his eyes, as if he wanted to dissect her.
The cat slowly wrapped her arms around herself. "Stop spinning me. You're making me dizzy."
A group of men in suits not far away were also bewildered. Why was their little prince suddenly behaving so strangely?
The man finally stopped turning around and stood in front of the cat. "You really are the cat, please tell me yourself, you are the cat!"
“Yes, that’s me.” The cat looked at him. “If you don’t need an autograph, you can move aside.”
The man, however, seemed overwhelmed with excitement, pointing to himself, "It's me, Kitty! Look closely, it's me!"
The cat stared at him for a while. He had a Western face, brown hair, and melancholic dark green eyes. He was handsome and very distinctive.
Strangely, his Mandarin was impeccably standard.
Under his expectant gaze, the cat slowly shook its head, "I don't know it."
The man was not discouraged. He grabbed the cat's arm and put it on his face. "How could you not recognize me? Then touch me."
He had a strong grip and suddenly pulled the cat over. The cat tried to push her hand back, but somehow it slipped and the back of her hand grazed his face, making a crisp sound.
The sound made the people behind him tremble. Their prince... had been attacked? One of them immediately rushed over: "Protect the prince!"
He stretched out his arm and rushed straight at the cat, intending to grab her.
However, as soon as he got closer, his prince kicked him in the chest!
He rolled awkwardly on the ground, "Your Highness, you..."
"Don't come any closer, get out of here!"
They didn't roll far, but they didn't go any further either, standing there anxiously.
"Kitty, don't touch my face, touch this!" The person still held the cat's hand.
"Touch your sister!" The cat thought this person was crazy.
“It wasn’t like I was touching my sister,” he actually said.
Just then, the door next to him opened, and Mu Jin strode out. He suddenly grabbed the man's arm, twisted it sharply, and kicked him in the chest!
Then he hugged the cat.
He squinted, his long eyelashes drooping in a dark arc, and glanced dangerously at the person lying on the ground.
The man fell in the same spot as the person he had just kicked away, and a group of people behind him, tense to the point of fear, rushed over to help him up.
"Your Highness, are you alright? Are you injured? Are you bleeding?"
"Dr. Wilson, quickly examine His Highness!"
"Your Highness, please say something! You scared us to death!"
The man, clutching his chest, sat on the ground with his long arms and legs. It took him a while to recover, but his face was as white as paper. He immediately looked at Mu Jin and said, "How can you be so strong! Are you trying to kick me to death?!"
Mu Jin looked at him coldly, "You're right."
"You're so arrogant!" He stood up with the help of a group of people, pushed away the doctor who wanted to examine his injuries, and strode back. He pointed at Mu Jin, about to start cursing, when he suddenly froze for a moment, "You, you, you... God Jin?!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Jin's pupils contracted sharply.
The cat's eyes instantly turned dark. She suddenly grabbed his collar and demanded, "Tell me, who are you?"
Her voice had become several degrees deeper, and it was inexplicably cold. How could anyone here possibly know Ah Jin?
After a brief moment of shock, the man's attention returned to the cat. He gestured anxiously, "Me! Cat, how could you forget me? Just pat my head and you'll know."
The cat placed her hand directly on his forehead, and instantly, a surge of heat rushed into her palm, burning her so much that she immediately pulled it back.
"It's you!" the cat exclaimed in surprise.
The man was overjoyed, his mouth practically stretched to his ears, but then the cat suddenly grabbed his collar, dragged him onto the front terrace, and slammed the small door shut behind him!
Mu Jin turned around and slowly walked over there.
His eyes, swirling with a turbulent energy, didn't push the door open. Instead, he turned to look at the group of people who had nervously followed him there.
He wasn't mistaken; a divine mark appeared on his head!
How could this be? How did this person end up here?
On the terrace.
The cat shoved the person hard against the railing. The wind blew, and the person's brown hair danced in the sunlight.
The cat's hand remained pressed down on him, her strength unwavering. The dangerous aura she exuded made one involuntarily believe that she might be about to throw the man off the nineteenth floor.
The man noticed as well, and looked at the cat in surprise. "Cat, what are you doing? You don't have to express your happiness at seeing me in such an intense way!"
"Who sent you? What are you doing here? I'm giving you three seconds. If you can't explain yourself, I'll throw you down!"
The man said quickly, "I sneaked down here! I heard that Venerable Heyin released you, so I came to find you right away!"
"Who is the Venerable Crane Hermit? That old man with the white beard?"
The man nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, that's him!"
"What do you want from me?" the cat asked again.
The man quickly replied, "Of course I missed you! I was so bored being locked up in the treasure pavilion. As soon as I heard you were free again, of course I came to visit you! We're good friends, how could you leave me out?"
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