"Little Long, that's a cute name. Look at how pitiful it is, it's never even had a full meal... it's so pitiful. Can we call it Little Pity?" Song Yuru actually started to act cute, tugging at Huang Xiaolong's sleeve.
"Okay, dear wife, let's do as you say and call it Little Pity." Huang Xiaolong agreed reluctantly.
"Whine~~ Whine~~~" The mutt whimpered, a resentful look in its eyes towards its new name.
"Hahaha~~ Get over it, this name is given by my wife. Actually, Little Pity sounds nice, too. Alright! From now on, your name is Little Pity!" Huang Xiaolong squatted down and patted the mutt on its head.
Since the master has decided, there was nothing more for the mutt, err, Little Pity to argue. It even gently nodded its head!
"Really? Can it actually understand our words?" Song Yuru was a bit dumbstruck.
