812 Party on the Grass (2/2)

Zhang Zian bowed his head and looked at Famous.

Famous took the hint. It circled around the grass field, then shook its head gently at him after coming back, meaning there was no stranger's scent. In other words, the stray cats made the decision to gather here.

Liu Ying saw Famous's action and facial expression, then tugged Qin An with excitement. ”Did you capture that scene? Could Famous understand what we were saying?”

She had seen it. Zhang Zian had to admit vaguely, ”A little bit.”

”So amazing!” Liu Ying exclaimed. ”No wonder Famous was the Best Actor at the Berlin Film Festival. It understands humans so well––much better than other dogs!”

Qin An replayed the video, confirming that he did capture it.

The communication detail between Famous and Zhang Zian would surely be good material for the special report.

Unable to get an answer, Zhang Zian commented randomly, ”I don't know. There weren't so many stray cats here in the past. Maybe they gathered here recently.”

”That's strange. Why are the stray cats gathering here? Is this a spot with good Feng Shui?” As Qin An swept the camera, he saw a few stray cats fighting on top of the wall.

”I'm not sure,” Zhang Zian said truthfully.

Liu Ying whispered something thoughtfully, but neither Zhang Zian nor Qin An heard it clearly.

”Sorry, what did you say?” Zhang Zian asked.

”Oh… nothing. I just remembered the typhoon in my childhood again…” Liu Ying waved her hand in embarrassment, asking them not to take it seriously.

”What exactly did you remember?” Qin An pressed on. ”Don't just say half a sentence. This is a bad habit!”

After her partner complained, Liu Ying had no choice but to say, ”I mean, are they hiding away to prepare for some disaster? We moved our entire family to a safe hiding place when a disaster such as the typhoon came… Could they be doing the same thing?”

Qin An smirked. ”Nonsense. What kind of disaster could there possibly be?”

Liu Ying also felt that she had too much of an imagination. She clarified, ”I'm just saying. Don't take it seriously!”

The listener was paying more attention than the speaker.

Zhang Zian had a bad hunch. Oddly, Liu Ying could be right.