His Ultimate Skill, Their Search

Zhao Yao let out a huge yawn.

He very much wanted to slap the fat cat seated in front of him.

"Damn it. I forgot about those stupid loyalty points."

He pressed the home button on his phone. It was now five in the morning. The last hour could have been spent on sleeping, but it was wasted thanks to Matcha's harassment.

"Stupid cat. Now I only have two hours left," he grumbled to himself.

He took a look at Matcha from the corner of his eye, then turned to him, crossing his legs.

"Let's continue this conversation tomorrow?" he suggested.

Matcha looked at him with bright green eyes. "No, we need to talk now. I can't sleep."

Zhao Yao returned his look with a death glare. "Can't you just let me sleep for now? I have to wake at 7.30."

Matcha's expression grew even more bitter. He opened his small mouth and started singing again.

"All by myself~ Don't wanna be all by myself anymore…"

Matcha's Loyalty -1