Shen Xin stood majestically at the subway entrance, holding Black Panther's leash.
Beside him was Li Jiahui.
She held Ronaldo's leash, looking equally formidable and intimidating.
A man and a woman, standing side by side, both wore the same winter duty uniforms.
The man was tall and handsome.
The woman was beautiful and equally tall.
Every passerby emerging from the subway couldn't help but take a second glance.
But then there was Zhang Qian.
She glanced at the pair, then down at herself, and instantly felt deflated.
'I'm the third wheel, aren't I!'
Just as she was about to speak to Shen Xin, several young girls swarmed them, chattering like a flock of songbirds.
"Wow, what a cool-looking dog!"
"Hey handsome, what breed is this dog?"
"You're so handsome, Officer! What's your name? Can we get a picture with you?"
Before Zhang Qian could react, she was pushed to the side.
