The dog wasn't even a big dog. It was a small Pomeranian with big, clear eyes. It stuck out its tongue excitedly while wriggling its tail. The pair of big eyes stared at Lin Zhu, looking at him with curiosity.
"Why are you afraid of Tom? He's the cutest creature on Earth."
"Tom? Who's Tom?"
Lin Zhu was still hiding behind the older man's back, and he was flustered when he heard a foreign name escape Ye Quan's lips.
"My dog's name is Tommy Louis Virgoun. You can call him Tom."
Lin Zhu turned to Ye Quan and looked at him skeptically. "As far as I know, Tom is a cat's name."
"It's only in cartoons."
Lin Zhu rolled his eyes as he looked back at the dog. "You should have called him Jerry instead," he said.
Ye Quan laughed heartily without replying to Lin Zhu's random remarks. He started to step forward, and Lin Zhu had no other choice but to follow the taller man.
