"Why are you running away! So what if I pulled your tail? I shared all this delicious food with you!"
Little White grumbled, a little disgruntled. Looking at Dahuang, he thought the creature just couldn't recognize kindness when it saw it!
Little White was still holding his snack: spicy strips.
They say that no one—adult or child, human or animal—can resist the allure of spicy strips, right?
Little White decided Dahuang really didn't know what was good for him!
Kong Jian stood by Little White's side like a loyal retainer, providing moral support.
Jiang Zhishang paused when he heard that. "Dahuang?"
Hearing Jiang Zhishang, Dahuang threw his head back, his eyes, which seemed to speak volumes, gazing pitifully at Jiang Zhishang.
'Dahuang!'
'Just listen to that!'
'Is that a name for a dog?!'
'The injustice!'
'The rage!'
'The fury!'
'If these two little brats hadn't been brought here by the Master's guests, I'd have taught them a lesson!'
