"White Notes is a different matter," Ling Ling immediately said.
The Girl in the painting gave her a disdainful glance.
"Meow!" As soon as they got off the bus, several plump little cats gathered around. There were tourists nearby feeding them, and in order to quickly get food, the little cats would roll on the ground, expose their bellies, rub against people's trouser legs, and didn't resist being touched or held.
Ling Ling bent down, scooped up two, and said with a smile, "The cats are really warm."
Bubble Bean didn't quite like cats, and the cats didn't like him either; they avoided each other.
These cats also didn't like Xu Huo, completely ignoring him as he walked by, heading straight towards the Girl in the painting.
The Girl in the painting was particularly popular with cats; even without food in her hands, several little cats wanted to climb onto her.
The Girl in the painting pulled them off her clothes one by one and then casually tossed them aside.
