It writhed restlessly, eager to escape. Suddenly, a warm and strong hand rested on its spine, soothing it with gentle strokes.,"Master, your cat..." She opened her mouth to compliment Yang Fan's cat for being pretty, but Wu Zhenghao, who was following behind, interrupted her and gave her a wink.,"Qingqing" Wu Zhenghao reacted after a second, realizing that Grandma Wu was talking about his cousin who was a pilot.。