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Pet it with the fur?!
Mo Shiche looked down and saw Senior Madame Mo's Poodle biting his pant leg, and its fur was...
He even felt a sudden urge to shave off all its hair, when the woman's delicate voice followed, "Husband's home," while also picking up its head and patting it.
As if she was indeed... petting it with the fur.
Mo Shiche instantly pursed his lips in annoyance and, pulling away her hand, walked into the bathroom.
Luo Qiangwei didn't think much of it and turned to go downstairs. By the time she brought up the glutinous rice balls from the kitchen, the man had already finished washing and was drying his hair with a towel.
Luo Qiangwei waved at him, "Husband, come eat the glutinous rice balls. I made them with Grandma this afternoon."
Mo Shiche stood still.
Luo Qiangwei had already sat down on the small sofa, "Husband, come here."
