Extra Story Four: The Mice's Story

"Squeak, squeak, I told you, there are mice here!"

A little mouse in a yellow vest was tugging at another slightly smaller mouse in a yellow vest, excitedly squeezing out of a tree hole and pointing at the black and white cats sprawled on the bench, squealing in a frenzy.

The black cat shook its tail in surprise.

He recognized these clothed mice—his store employed two mice in green vests. However, as far as Zheng Qing knew, these mice in yellow vests were rat tribe cubs and were not allowed to go out.

He had no idea why there were two of them in front of him now.

Little White Cat seemed to hear the chatter next to her, twitched her ears, but didn't budge.

The black cat took a careful glance at her before turning his head back to the uninvited guests.