"Zhao Yun, the puppy has a collar, " Lai Jiayi told the boy.
It means the owner should be around.
"Eh, really?" Zhao Yun also noticed the collar and immediately grabbed it. The boy frowned for a bit before saying, "Indeed, this puppy has an owner."
He continued, "This puppy is lost?" He handed the puppy over to Lai Jiayi with a big smile on his face, even though his fingers had been stinging for a bit.
'What was that…' Zhao Yun squinted his eyes, but he quickly ignored it.
'Maybe my finger grazed the metal placate on the collar.' The boy shook his head and withdrawn his finger.
"Let me see…" Lai Jiayi held the puppy and also checked the collar. She touched the metal part of the collar and suddenly felt her finger burn a bit.
'Huh?' The girl knitted her eyebrows, feeling a faint stinging sensation on her finger. It even reddened a bit as if she just touched something hot.
