Leng Sichen's expression suddenly softened, and as he stroked the little dog's head, he said, "Xiaoxun, this is Pudding, Pudding really wants to play with you, will you play with it?"
Xia Yuxun nodded vigorously and stretched out both hands, "Pudding hug..."
However, instead of stepping forward, Leng Sichen stepped back with Pudding in his arms, "Xiaoxun, come here."
Xia Yuxun moved slightly forward but immediately retreated, looking at the little dog in Leng Sichen's arms with eagerness and anxiety.
That pitiful look almost made Nangong Lin unable to resist snatching the little dog to give to her.
Leng Sichen remained unmoved, continuing to back away, "Xiaoxun, do you want it? Come to me... hurry..."
Xia Yuxun seemed startled by his urgent tone and violently shook her head, "Don't want, don't want!"
Leng Sichen's heart sank, disheartened, "You really don't want it?"
Just then, Nangong Mo had just returned from seeing off Ou Mingxuan and walked into this peculiar scene.
