A picture of his home suddenly appeared in Moli's mind. Boys' rooms are usually messy...but if it was him...
She glanced at him quietly. He was a gentle and delicate boy, with a snow-white shirt and meticulous buttons... No matter how you looked at him, he was not that kind of sloppy boy...
Maybe his room is not only not messy, but also very clean and tidy, and there is a pot of small green cactus on the balcony?!
Wait, what is she thinking!
He said he would take the cat home, but he didn’t say he would take it back to his room!
What is she thinking about?
Trying hard to restrain herself from imagining his half-naked appearance as he walked out of the room after taking a shower, Moli turned his head and coughed lightly, his ears turning a light pink.
"Then...well, remember to take good care of them."
The house with An Qing and a few other girls who don't like to do housework would be chaotic enough, otherwise she would also want to take this litter of cute cats home.
"Well," he agreed and stretched out his hand towards her, "Do I need to make it final?"
By some strange coincidence, Moli actually extended her little finger to connect with him.
"Hang yourself with a hook, and you won't be allowed to change for a hundred years." He said with a slight smile like a child, showing his beautiful tiger teeth.
Moli had a look of disgust on his face: "You are so childish..."
"Then who's hooking your fingers with me now?" he asked with raised eyebrows.
This girl actually dares to laugh at him
Moli quickly pulled back his finger and said calmly: "Who is it? It's not me anyway."