Xiao Han didn't even turn his head, his face full of confusion as he said, "Where did that barking dog come from?"
"It's not one mine," Lan Kenxin, the clever girl, immediately realized that the newcomer was not a friend and quickly responded.
"Then it must be a stray dog. Better stay away from the stray dog, who knows whether it has rabies or not?" Xiao Han said, feigning fear.
Li Wenwan couldn't help but want to laugh. When these two teamed up to insult someone, their coordination was seamless.
Xue Qingwei's face turned livid as he walked over with a group of people and angrily said, "Enough, Xiao Han, you've gone too far."
"Oh, whose dog is this? It actually knows how to speak human language," Xiao Han said, pretending to be shocked.
"Cousin, you're wrong, he isn't a dog." It was Lan Kexin who glanced at Xue Qingwei and then somewhat discontentedly said to Xiao Han.
