Gu Yang was thick-skinned, but Old Master Ruan was thin-skinned. He couldn't take back the words that came out of his mouth. In the end, he could only reluctantly give Gu Yang a check for 100,000.
Gu Yang took the check and put it away. She patted the Tibetan Mastiff's head. "Little Bai, pick up the chain."
Old Master Ruan said, "I told you it's called a Tibetan Mastiff…"
Seeing the Tibetan Mastiff bite the other end of the chain and place it in Gu Yang's hand, Old Master Ruan's words were stuck in his throat.
The others were stunned again.
Looking at the large, docile, and cute Tibetan Mastiff wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue, everyone fell into a mysterious silence.
Old Master Ruan couldn't understand why his fierce Tibetan Mastiff would be so docile towards Gu Yang and listen to her.
Gu Yang held the end of the chain and said to Old Master Ruan, "Grandfather, look at this chain."