The Cat Boss was caught off guard and suddenly hugged from behind. It felt as though someone was smelling it, but when it tried to break free, it realized it was completely ineffective.
It finally understood the terror Tata felt every day when Sikder hugged her from behind.
"Meow, meow, I'm not a meow!"
The Cat Boss instinctively refuted. It wasn't a Catman; it was just a cat.
Even though many people had hugged it before, being suddenly grabbed tightly by a stranger would still scare it.
Its mentality was on the verge of collapse. Being grabbed while in cat form was bad enough, but now, even in human form, it was happening.
"Your speaking habit is just like ours—actually, even heavier than mine. It's obvious you're a Catman."
The crisp voice behind the Cat Boss continued, still holding onto it like it was cradling a child and refusing to let go.
"Let me go, meow!"
The Cat Boss declared sternly.
