"What are you doing?!"
He Qing had just removed the syringe when she was startled by the roar behind her, causing her hand to tremble. She hurriedly turned around.
Huh?
Thick eyebrows, slightly furrowed brow, and a pair of eyes furious enough to spit fire... Was it that handsome military officer from the other day?
Behind He Qing, Dahei and two yellow dogs, seeing their meal ticket in trouble, immediately arched their backs and pressed their limbs to the ground, slowly assuming an aggressive posture, while issuing threatening "woofs" from their throats.
Initially, Gu Ping thought this peculiar girl was about to harm the stray dogs, but instead, all three dogs were protecting her. He was taken aback for a moment then quickly realized, "Sorry, I misunderstood."
