A small, round head approached the table that stood at an adult man's waist height. The child, with her perky white cat ears, grabbed the table with her tiny, adorable hands.

"Excuse me, is this cat food?"

The little cat-girl was asking if it was cat food. Lee Chan-hwi, who was participating in the competition to make cat treats, hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"Uh... It is cat food, but..."

"Oh..."

Gyeoul's eyes sparkled as she gazed at the treat made by the man. She sniffed the air, her nose twitching before she swallowed nervously.

‘I don’t understand why …