Huo Junhan looked at Ouyang Wan'er's broken and sad expression and suddenly smiled sarcastically.
He raised his small hand and pointed at Shu Niang, who was still eating like a dog.
"You're treating me well just to let me live like a dog like her?"
"Eh?" Ouyang Wan'er blinked, and she looked at Huo Junhan in confusion. "Humans are as lowly as dogs. You have the blood of humans in your body. You're a lowly existence to begin with. It's normal for me to treat you like that."
Her brisk tone and innocent expression made it seem as if what she said was reasonable.
Countless scenes of interaction with this woman flashed through Huo Junhan's mind.
When he lived in a dog cage with a dog, fought for food with a dog, and was bitten by a vicious dog, he wanted to beg this woman to give him some medicine. However, this woman said that if he couldn't even defeat a dog, then he was even less worthy of living in this world.
