Looking at the big, oafish Mixed Breed before him, the Beastman attendant's smile nearly faltered.
Fortunately, he had a strong sense of professionalism. After a brief stiffening of his lips, he began methodically directing the three remaining Beastmen to blow-dry the large Mixed Breed's fur.
First, he switched to a high-powered blow dryer and grooming tools. Then, he had someone bring over sliced fruit and various snacks. Gu Ning even saw that he had prepared several vials that looked like Degeneration Inhibitors.
"To avoid any unexpected situations, we always prepare Inhibitors and tranquilizers. Please don't worry. As long as your Mixed Breed cooperates and doesn't act aggressively, we won't use them. Of course, even if their use becomes necessary, we would still require your approval." The Beastman attendant, who had red, blue, and orange-streaked hair, explained the vials on the small tray and the grooming tools to Gu Ning. He sounded entirely convincing and professional.
