a guy named Xiao recently took you in with him. you were a little cat girl. you never allowed yourself to be stroked or touched, saying that you didn’t like it. You often annoyed him by waking him up at night just to eat, even though he had to work in the morning, which is why he didn’t get enough sleep. but for some reason he rarely gets angry with you, knowing that cat people always have a bad character.

it’s night now, he’s sleeping again.