The orange cat was probably a little annoyed with her, so he gently plucked Tan Nin's right hand with his paw.

"My new clothes!"

Dan Ning looked at the plum blossom-like paw prints on his right hand and said angrily.

She rubbed it but didn't remove it, it seemed like it was imprinted on it.

She stood up and looked at her little skirt again, and found that there were no traces of cat claws on it, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

So she stared at the orange cat lying there maliciously, trying to see if she could take the opportunity to go up and stroke it.

However, many failed experiences told her: I’m afraid this won’t work.

But I was a little worried that my clothes would be stained and my mother would scold me.

Tan Ning had no choice but to snap at the orange cat, then waved his hand and jumped down.

In the orange cat's lazy vertical pupils, the summer scene is exuding a golden halo.
Chapter completed!