"Jiaojiao, can I hold you?" Xin Miao asked, looking at her with undeniable affection in her eyes.
"Meow." Feel free to hold.
Ruan Jiaojiao casually waved her little paw, looking at her and said, Xin Miao without Feng Nianian inside returned to the appearance she had the first time they met. It's said that Mrs. Xin is a woman from Jiangnan, so there's a sense of gentle elegance about her, very much like Xin Miao, who also spoke softly, with such a gaze as well when looking at the cat.
For Xin Miao, it was probably the first time holding a cat, extraordinarily cautious and afraid she might hurt it while holding, encircling her into her arms.
"Your fur is so smooth." Xin Miao exclaimed in amazement while stroking.
"..." Ruan Jiaojiao cast a sideways glance at her, although she did not want to complain, she really thought Xin Miao seemed quite inexperienced.
