"Xiao Hei, they are guests," An Yiqing gently stroked Xiao Hei's head soothingly.
"Girl, when did you start raising a dog?" Duan Tang raised an eyebrow, teasing her leisurely.
"Xiao Hei is my lifesaver. If it weren't for him, I might have ended up a corpse in the wilderness this time."
Upon hearing this, Duan Tang's expression turned slightly grim. He took the hot tea personally brewed by the girl, his eyes filled with concern, "How's your injury?"
"It's nothing serious. After lying in bed for more than half a month, even the most severe injuries would have healed," An Yiqing shook her head gently, saying jokingly.
"That's good. If you need anything from Muyun Society, just say the word. We are friends," Duan Tang expressed his sincere intentions.
Friends?
An Yiqing was startled by his words and showed warmth on her face, nodding softly, "When I need it, I won't be polite with you."
