"Brother Ying, what are you doing?"
"Surgery dress."
Chen Ying was covered in sweat, holding his own cotton T-shirt, figuring out where to make the cuts with scissors.
"Leopard Sister just can't stop licking her wounds. It's not good, I'm afraid the wound might get infected. A collar affects her eating, so I thought I'd just make a surgical gown for her to wear for a few days until the wound heals."
He had made similar ones for cats and dogs before, but this was the first time for a Big Cat.
There were specifically made surgical gowns, but Leopard Sister didn't like those. She'd tear them up in no time.
This piece of clothing was still new, sacrificed for Leopard Sister to wear.
She was still particularly disdainful, looking at Chen Ying as if he were a fool.
"Why can't you resist?" Chen Ying tapped on her head, "Choose for yourself, whether to wear this big doughnut or the clothes."
Leopard Sister glanced at it, sighed, and slapped her paw down on the clothes.