The little bat Mocha rubbed her hand several times excitedly, and then looked at her with a pitiful expression.

"Did the little thing miss the snacks I made for you?" Ye Anan looked at its pitiful appearance, his heart softened, and asked with a smile.

The little bat Mocha nodded quickly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Ye An'an was amused by its cute appearance, and said helplessly: "I originally wanted to make some snacks for you, but one hand was injured and it was inconvenient, so I could only ...... next time."

The little bat Mocha noticed that one of her hands was bandaged, and his gaze immediately became serious, circling around her injured hand.

Gal originally wanted to show his hand in front of Ye An'an, but he didn't expect this blood-red bat to fly in, which attracted all Ye An'an's attention, and he suddenly felt bored, so he could only stand aside and wait for the next round of board games to start.

Seeing Ye Anan feeding Mocha with the snacks on the bar, Gal's eyes lit up, and he simply walked to the bar and began to try bartending by himself, not forgetting to ask Edward how to mix bartending.

Ye An'an saw that Gal was wasting such a good wine, and couldn't help but instruct him a few times, with Ye An'an's help, Gal finally made a good cocktail, and didn't forget to give it to Ye An'an to taste first.

"No need, I can't touch the wine ......" Ye Anan shook his head and reminded him with a smile, Gal nodded, not reluctantly, lowered his head and tasted it, and couldn't help but praise loudly: "The taste is really good, I didn't expect you to know how to mix bartending!" ”

Edward heard Gral's compliment, and smiled and echoed, "yes, I wanted to persuade her to come to the bar to help, but Lance didn't agree!" ”

Lance, who was playing a board game, leaned on the back of the sofa leisurely and replied lightly: "The people who came to the bar, what did An An personally mix for them?" ”

Everyone seems to have long been accustomed to Lance's arrogant tone, but Ye Anan is a little embarrassed, she is not as powerful as Lance said, and bartending is just a temporary interest!

Gal had already finished drinking a glass of wine as he spoke, ate two more mouthfuls of fruit, his eyes fell on Ye An'an's bandaged hand, and asked curiously, "Miss Ye, your wound is very serious?" ”

"It's not serious, it's just a small scratch...... Ye Anan shook his head and smiled lightly, seeing Gal's puzzled look, he explained with a smile: "It's a Siamese cat raised at home, because it suddenly went crazy and scratched me!" ”

After saying this, Mocha, the little bat who was eating snacks quietly, suddenly flapped his wings and swirled around Ye An'an's hand, looking very excited.

Ye Anan patted its little head, smiled and comforted it: "Mocha, it's just a scratch, you don't have to rush to avenge me!" ”

Mocha was still squeaking, and his words seemed to say, "Dare to scratch my master, damn stinky cat, watch me bite you to death......"

Edward, who was in a state of stalemate with Lance on the last move, held up his chin and said thoughtfully: "Siamese cats should rarely go crazy, are you sure that cat is okay?" ”

Ye Anan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Edward: "What can be wrong with that cat?" ”

Lance also seemed to realize something, and his brows furrowed slightly: "Edward, do you suspect that the cat is not crazy?" ”

Edward shrugged: "I'm just guessing, don't be nervous, after all, I didn't see the Siamese cat with my own eyes......"

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