"Do you think it's possible with my body?" Elder Tan asked with a chuckle in response.
Lu Han didn't say much else, "You have some conscience, at least. The suffering Jiaojiao has endured for you lately hasn't been in vain."
Elder Tan paused, said nothing more, and bent down to focus on changing the tire for Lu Han.
It felt as though, to him, Lin Jiaojiao was truly just an insignificant stranger.
"Thanks," Lu Han said, and then took Tongtong to the Tan Family's restaurant garden, "I'm taking Tongtong for a walk in your garden, that's all right, isn't it?"
"No problem, just don't go to the back. Menmen had someone raise a Tibetan Mastiff there, and that guy, even I would not dare mess with it," Elder Tan warned them.
The last time, that dog had charged at them; if it hadn't been for Lin Menmen's timely scolding, it would have truly bitten him.
