In the elevator adorned with pale gold openwork floral wallpaper, stood a man.
Dressed in a simple white shirt with black pants, the cuffs slightly rolled up to reveal a section of his elegantly lined wrist.
A black suit draped over his arm, the gemstone cufflinks and silver watch intermittently visible beneath the outerwear.
Ming Ge looked down at her phone, and after slightly raising her eyebrows, the first thing she noticed were the man's hands.
Distinct knuckles, long fingers holding a plain silver ring, connected to a pure black leather cord.
And at the end of the cord was a dog with a beautifully glossy fur... a big dog!
A thick aura of misfortune suddenly rushed towards her.
Ming Ge's heart skipped a beat.
Holy holy holy... shit!
What a huge dog!
Ming Ge was bitten by a dog when she was a child.
That traumatic experience and painful realization caused her to reflexively stiffen up whenever she saw a dog.
She stood there stiffly.
