貓把肚子翻給你，不是投降，是談判——「可以摸，但別超過三秒」。我把畫面倒轉，保留大片空間讓輕微的緊張和信任一起呼吸；粉色肉球像小印章，蓋在今天的和平條約上。

When a cat shows its belly, it isn’t surrender—it’s a negotiation: “You may pet, three seconds max.” I flipped the scene and left generous negative space so trust and tension can breathe together. The pink toe beans stamp today’s peace treaty.