Finally, he saw the cat at an inconspicuous corner.
It was a raised yellow stone, and a calico cat was lying there. Its fur was very tidy, not looking like a stray.
Someone nearby must have been taking care of it; it can't starve if it looks this good.
The cat lay there lazily basking in the sun, squinting with a look that said 'I'm so bored, stay away, stranger.'
From a distance, Jiang Nian saw it and thought to himself, just taking a picture to tease a pretty girl, that's all.
Don't worry, I'm not gonna lick you.
He took out his phone, intending to stop at a distance not too close and not too far. Just as he lifted his foot, someone appeared from the uphill path at the corner.
Li Qingrong's attention was all on the cat, holding a cat treat in her hand. She seemed a bit uneasy, her stance looking awkward.
It seemed she was also afraid of getting caught.