Chapter 359

• Lately, Aunt Zhang had been knitting a sweater. The pale-yellow yarn was her daughter’s favorite color. The ragdoll cat, Nian Nian, watched with bright curiosity. It thought the knitting needles were a cat teaser, swiping at them with its paws, then bouncing off to bat the yarn ball around. Soon, pale-yellow yarn was everywhere.
• Nian Nian was playful and fearless, a little tyrant in the villa. Its favorite person was Zayla Steele. But now that Zayla barely paid it any attention, it rolled across the rug, shameless in its begging—showing off, rubbing against her, licking her hand from time to time, mewing in a soft, milky voice that could melt a heart.
• Aunt Zhang stared at the hopelessly tangled yarn and couldn’t even muster a scolding. She patted the cat’s little head, helpless. “You… why are you so naughty?”