The cat purred in her lap. The black fabric of her pants had turned into the colorful color of cat fur. She did hear that this cat moulted a lot, but she didn’t know it would be this bad

“She’s a total fur generator, not a cat,” Choi Seol said while putting down an empty beer can next to her.

Gaeul tickled the cat on the head with her finger. She could feel the round shape of the skull. When she stroked her finger down the neck and to the butt, the cat stood up. She walked into the room before turning around. Your scratching skills are not up to stuff, her face seemed to say.

“Why don’t you tell me about it now?”

Choi Seol put a thick grin on her face. Gaeul understood what she was talking about immediately.

“There really isn’t anything.”

“Is this how you’re going to act? I’m tight-lipped. I definitely won’t tell other people about it.”

“I said there’s nothing to talk about.”

“No way. How can you say that not a single secretive something happened in the entertainment industry?”

“It’s the same people. Do you think people fall for each other whenever they see each other?”

“There’s definitely a lot of pretty men and women. Above all, a lot of men would be pursuing someone like you, Gaeul.”

“Aren’t you overestimating me?”

“That’s why I prepared something...