The friend took the little white fluffy ball, and the tiny white cat burrowed into the front of his robe, poking its head out from the open collar to look at Baimeng, its pale pink nose twitching back and forth.
"Tama seems to really like you."
"Or maybe Miss Baimeng brought something Tama loves to eat. I smell fish—ouch! What are you doing?!"
Chapter 148