He kicked it aside impatiently. He clearly did not use much strength, but the puppy still lost its balance and fell into a messy heap!
Little Zhezhe seemed indignant as it ran to his side again and resumed scraping at the edge of his pants with its paws.
Mu Yazhe kicked it aside again. "Return to your dog house!"
Receiving such cold treatment, the puppy began whimpering woefully; its whimpers got louder each time. Eventually, it was whining itself hoarse.
"Awoo… woo…"
Each whining sounded so miserable it seemed to be heartbroken from his cold treatment!
The man eventually gave up. Picking it up, he placed the puppy on his lap.
Due to that, the puppy stopped its forlorn whining and began looking for a spot on his lap to curl up. Unknowingly, it had wormed its way into his suit jacket.
The office was air-conditioned. Thus, it was clearly feeling cold.
His face had darkened tremendously.
