Mu Chenxi slept until the sun was high in the sky; if not for Kong Tai insistently licking her face, she might have slept until it turned dark again.
"Damn Kong Tai, get off." Mu Chenxi stretched a hand out from under the covers, pushing Kong Tai's cat face away with disgust.
Kong Tai, feeling restless on the bed, turned a couple of circles before starting to meow persistently, finally annoying Mu Chenxi enough that she abruptly sat up, grabbed him into her embrace, and vigorously rubbed his long fur: "You this damn cat, believe it or not, I'll sell you to a barbecue stall."
Kong Tai meowed innocently,
"Kong Tai, are you hungry?" Mu Chenxi belatedly lifted him up, gazing into his pair of crystal-like shining cat eyes.
Kong Tai immediately meowed joyfully; he was already so hungry he couldn't remember his own name.
