Chapter 343
Serena bent down and shielded the wary Snuggle in her arms.
She looked up and saw Wendy's clothes were disheveled, like she'd just been in a fight. Her hair was sticking up in all directions, a few strands plastered to the corners of her eyes with sweat. That crazed look in her eyes was hard to ignore.
Who had gotten on her nerves this time? Serena didn't know. The words just slipped out.
"When I first brought you down from the mountains, I should've taught you not just manners and etiquette, but basic common sense.
"Snuggle is a calico. Her coat color has nothing to do with bloodline. It's fine if you've never understood education or decency, but you can't even insult someone properly. Did you hit your head, or is this some terminal brain damage?"
"You're the one with brain damage!" Wendy screamed hysterically.
She'd meant to stab at Serena with a few nasty words but hadn't expected Serena to stay so calm. They were now even arguing about whether a calico cat was a mixed breed o

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