Smelling the faint scent of dried fish in the air, the orange cat quickly approached, taking the fish from Livia's hand.
The woman then rubbed Auri's back and tossed a piece of cake into its metal plate.
Watching Livia gently feed Auri and recalling her earlier words, Amalia lowered her eyes, a warm feeling rising in her heart.
She hadn't specifically told Livia that she disliked fish, only mentioning once that she didn't like the taste of fried fish.
So, whenever the dish was served, she would pick out the fish and give it to Auri.
So Livia had been keeping this in mind all along...
After petting the cat for a while, Livia opened the bag she had brought up. Instantly, a faint white mist dispersed in the moonlight.
Cold air? Was there an ice attribute crystal inside?
This scene immediately reminded Amalia of the time Livia had taken her to eat something called shabu-shabu.
