How Could This Cat Tease Me?

Xia Rong gave a cry and raised his paws to cover his head before rolling his body to sit up. “…What else could I have done aside from trying to act cute! How could I have known it was you!”

Of course, Su Chi couldn’t have replied saying that as soon as he saw that Xia Rong had flipped over to reveal his belly to someone else, he had wanted to directly slap the other with a paw. Instead, he could only lower his voice while pretending that nothing had happened, asking, “What were you doing just now?”

Xia Rong replied, “I also don’t know, I just suddenly changed! Zhang Youying is still in the changing room. We need to hurry up, come with me, help me hide my clothes, then we’ll need to hurry and run!”

Su Chi took a glance in the direction of the changing room. His large dark brown eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn’t say anything. Instead, he just buried his head and quickly helped Xia Rong tug and drag the clothes under the cabinet.

Comparing him with the clumsy Xia Rong, it was just like a max proficiency leveled big player meeting a little player who had just left the novice village. So with his assistance, the efficiency of this “transportation project” had been greatly improved. Therefore, although he caused a slight delay when he came in, everything was actually completed earlier than Xia Rong had estimated.

The little orange cat exhaled a deep breath and raised his paw to wipe the nonexistent sweat. Then just as he sat down on the ground and was about to rest for a few seconds, the silver gradient British Shorthair again smacked him on the head. “Still want to rest, are you running or not?”

“Run.” Xia Rong struggled to get up. “But I still need to take my phone with me.”

He had left the phone on top of the dressing table. So he straightened up, leaped, and jumped onto the table, then used his paw pads to claw the phone until it was right under his palm1 before lowering his head, trying to pick it up with his mouth.

Then right as he struggled, trying out every angle with his little teeth, the door handle of the changing room suddenly turned with a ‘creak’. Xia Rong quickly turned around and realized that it was Zhang Youying who had finished changing clothes and was about to come out. He then immediately used a speed several times faster than that of just now, and just repeatedly bite at the phone—

It was just a matter of these few seconds. If he could bring it away, he will bring it away, but if he couldn’t, then he will just leave it here!

His saliva had already dampened the screen of his phone before he managed to pick it up. However, he already couldn’t lift his head even when he was simply holding the phone in his mouth. It seemed like it would still be very difficult if he were to run carrying such a heavy piece of metal in his mouth.

At this moment, Su Chi also nimbly jumped up. He then turned his body around before tilting his head towards the other, gently sounding out a ‘Mew!’.

Xia Rong could hear that Su Chi, at the moment, was acting very grave. After these days of changing back and forth, he had become firmly convinced of Su Chi’s reliability. So his action of raising his head to look towards the other was almost immediate.

Sure enough, Su Chi didn’t disappoint him. Tied on the other’s furry body was the little bag that he had given the other before! Moreover, the small bag had already been mindfully left open, with a room card stuffed inside. With it wide open, it was as if it was just waiting for Xia Rong to throw the phone in.

Xia Rong didn’t stinge on his praise. “Beautifully done, Brother!”

However, as soon as the mouth opened, the phone that he had picked up with such difficulty fell down with a ‘pachi’.

Su Chi: “…”

Xia Rong: “…”

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Zhang Youying pushed open the changing room door and came out. As she straightened her skirt, she complained, “Rong-gege, sorry I’ve had you to wait so long. There’s a wrinkle in my skirt…”

As she still hadn’t heard a response from Xia Rong even after waiting for a while, she raised her head to take a look, only to find that there was already no one left in the dressing room, nothing but emptiness.

Well no, it was true that it was empty of people, but as for nothing but emptiness—

What the heck was those two – one white, one orange shadows – that have slipped out the door with a ‘whoosh’???