บท 800: Selfie

Fina refused to get close to the bathtub ever since Sihwa had moved in. Even if it did, it only approached the tub to sprinkle cat litter or chili powder into it.

It thought that the side of the tub would be wet, yet it was surprisingly dry, with the faint scent of Zhang Zian lingering. Maybe he had sat there recently.　　

It was hard to stand on the side of the slippery tub, but it was not a problem to Fina, whose body had maximum balance and flexibility.　　

After standing firm, it relaxed itself. Its body was not as tense as it was before because there was no way to stay away from her water splash in its current position.　　

But it didn't need to run. Simply stretching out its claws and scratching her shoulder would do the trick, causing both of them to suffer.