Little Dog still turned its head to one side, its eyes filled with disdain.
Su Yang was about to explode with anger. What on earth had he brought home? Was this even a dog? What kind of shameless dog behaves like this?
As Su Yang pondered whether to punish this little rascal, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside, "Oh my, Da Huang, how did you run over here, huh?"
When Su Yang turned to look, the first thing he saw was a ponytail and colorful, trendy clothes—it was none other than Wu Daozi.
Of course, Yuan Tiangang with his mouth full of yellow teeth was also beside him.
The voice belonged to Wu Daozi, who immediately ran in, took Little Dog from Su Yang's hands, and carefully handed it to Yuan Tiangang beside him. He then chuckled and said, "Ah, my apologies, Su Yang. Da Huang didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"
"What do you think?" Su Yang said, gesturing to the bones on the floor.
