Yang Fan let out a mocking laugh, wickedly swinging it in the air. “Go on, go on.”,As if aware, she lowered her head to glance at it, a faint smile playing on her lips, gently stroking its little head.,"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.。