Two guards were walking towards Xiao Li's cage with sleepy face. Unfortunately, they got the tasks to clean the naughty dog today. The rain was still heavy, dropping their spirit further.
"Sigh … you guard the dog, I will clean the cage," ordered the skinny one.
"I refuse! That dog is annoying! I will clean the cage instead," the fat one protested.
"You lost the game last night so you do what I ordered!" the skinny one said with mockery.
The game was almost liked a ritual between the guards. It would be played by the guards that will be assigned to care for that big white dog. The one who lost would have to deal with Xiao Li directly.
The fat one pursed his lips. He had never win the game so every time he was assigned to the cage, he had to play and guard that hyperactive dog. It was really tiring. Thinking that he had to deal with that dog again, his steps became heavier and his stomach hurt.
