Zhuang Xinyan fed Doubao and said, "When the time comes, stay by me and chase Cen Shuang out. When Cen Shuang brought you back, she didn't even know how to take care of you. The house I built for you is so beautiful."
Zhuang Xinyan squatted in front of the balcony. She was holding a big bag of dog food. Thinking about how Zhuang Hong asked her to stay and take care of Cen Shuang, she felt more and more uneasy. "Doubao, do you think Cen Shuang is a bad woman? No, she's probably a little vixen."
Seducing her brother and bewitching her mother, what else could she be if she was not a little vixen? Zhuang Xinyan thought about Cen Shuang and felt unsatisfied. As she looked at the two puppies before her, she acted especially friendly. "Baozi, who do you think is prettier, me or the little vixen? Who do you like the most? The two of you definitely like me the most. I'm the only one who feeds you delicious food, right?"