Wang Mengmeng was startled and immediately snapped to attention.
Feeling Zhang Xiaohao's actions, she was both angry and annoyed.
"Ah! You're a dog person, aren't you!" Zhang Xiaohao exclaimed in pain.
A faint hint of blood appeared in his mouth.
He sat down on the sofa across from her, looking at her with annoyance.
"Hmph! Who told you to take advantage of me? This is what you get!" Wang Mengmeng said proudly.
"So, what do you want?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, shrugging his shoulders in annoyance.
"I need your help with something," Wang Mengmeng said.
"What is it? It's not that your illness has acted up again, is it?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, his eyes lighting up.
"Cut it out! You wish! I'll have you know, my illness is completely cured," Wang Mengmeng declared.
"Would your illness have been cured so quickly without me?" Zhang Xiaohao retorted.
"Hmph! I know exactly what you're up to," Wang Mengmeng said.
