Undercover Filming Program: My Lord Orange Cat Turns Into a Human?!
Chapter 9: The Cold Worsens

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Zhou Chenchen packed up her things and left the company with Lord.

With Zhou Chenchen around, Fang Ping behaved quite normally.

In the elevator, it was Zhou Chenchen who pressed the buttons, and Fang Ping quietly stayed by her side.

"Is that your cat?"

"This cat is so well-behaved!"

"What's his name?"

A girl who was riding the elevator with them asked with a smile.

"Um!"

"He's called Lord."

"Yes, very well-behaved."

Hearing this, Zhou Chenchen felt a bit proud—she was proud of Lord.

The girl wanted to pet Fang Ping's head but didn't dare, afraid that Fang Ping might scratch her.

"Don't be afraid, just shake his paw, he'll agree."

Zhou Chenchen read the girl's thoughts.

Fang Ping lifted his front paw and extended it, retracting his sharp claws naturally.

Alright then!

Since you're a girl, I'll give you some face.

The girl carefully touched Fang Ping's paw but still didn't dare to pet his head.

"He's so smart, really obedient!"

The girl looked on with envy, thinking maybe she should get a cat too.

After exiting the elevator, Zhou Chenchen said goodbye to the girl and led Fang Ping out of the building.

Just after stepping out, a system notification suddenly sounded in Fang Ping's mind.

...

"Ding!"

"Host completed a hidden task, delivering medicine to Zhou Chenchen."

"Reward: 50 Evolution Points, and physical constitution enhanced tenfold."

...

Fang Ping paused—it was a hidden task?

The system didn't even tell me!

If he hadn't cared about Zhou Chenchen, he might have missed it.

Suddenly, he felt his constitution grow much stronger; his abilities all improved significantly.

"Lord! Let's go, follow me."

Zhou Chenchen called back.

Fang Ping twitched his ears and followed.

One person, one cat, they disappeared at the building's entrance.

"Lord, let's ride shared bicycles. I want to sweat it out—maybe I'll get better."

Zhou Chenchen squatted down and discussed with Fang Ping.

Fang Ping wagged his tail thoughtfully.

He tilted his head and assessed Zhou Chenchen for a moment.

Since she didn't seem too bad, he didn't oppose.

Otherwise, he would have dragged her onto the bus.

Usually, it's better not to ride a bike when you have a cold—could make it worse.

"Lord, if you don't say anything, I'll take that as agreement!"

Zhou Chenchen was a little worried about riding making her cold worse, but seeing no objection from Fang Ping, she found a shared bike and unlocked it.

"Lord, get on, let's go!"

She said to Fang Ping.

Fang Ping arched his body and jumped into the front basket.

Thanks to his enhanced constitution, he found it easy to jump up.

Zhou Chenchen carefully laid a clean piece of paper in the basket so Fang Ping wouldn't get dirty.

Girls love cleanliness, and her Lord should be clean too.

The live streaming room audience sighed with admiration:

"Lord, your mistress is so thoughtful!"

"Girls really do love cleanliness the most."

"I'm so jealous! If only I could ride in the basket, I'd be so happy!"

"Lord: You're too heavy, I'm afraid the bike can't carry you."

"Ouch, that's harsh but true."

The ride home was happy and joyful.

"This morning my supervisor told me they're ending my probation period early."

"My salary will go up a lot then. Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy for you."

"I'll let you eat and drink to your heart's content, how about that?"

"Lord, happy or not?"

"I'll work even harder from now on, I'll do my best."

"When I have money, I'll buy a car and take you on trips far away."

Zhou Chenchen chattered nonstop, eyes sparkling with joy.

The live stream viewers felt a bit sad:

"The goddess's words are so bittersweet and touching."

"Seeing the goddess work so hard, what excuse do I have not to?"

"Me too, goddess, let's work hard together!"

"Lord, take good care of the goddess. This afternoon I'm going to work. I swear I won't be a parasite anymore."

Fang Ping quietly lay in the basket, listening to Zhou Chenchen's joyful monologue.

When he met her, she was alone.

He didn't know much about her family and hadn't seen any family visits.

But he knew she had parents because he heard her talk on the phone with them.

Their tone wasn't good.

It seemed Zhou Chenchen had conflicts with her family.

What exactly they were, he didn't catch.

A gentle breeze blew, ruffling the fur on Fang Ping's head as he half-closed his eyes, feeling comfortable and content.

"We're home!"

"Our home, the two of us!"

He thought to himself.

An hour later, Zhou Chenchen arrived home by bike.

As soon as she got off, her face was flushed, but she sneezed twice.

Riding didn't relieve her cold; instead, the wind made it worse.

Fang Ping didn't notice.

Excited, he ran ahead into the residential complex.

Zhou Chenchen didn't want Lord to worry, so she followed behind, barely keeping up.

After taking the elevator to the ninth floor and entering their home,

Zhou Chenchen was barely holding on.

"Lord, I'll lie down for a bit first, then we'll cook."

She murmured, then collapsed onto the sofa and closed her eyes.

Only then did Fang Ping realize something was wrong.

Zhou Chenchen's face was abnormally flushed.

He lifted his paw and touched her forehead.

It was burning hot!

She was clearly running a fever!

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