Gu Ning and the other two returned to the SUV parked in front of the police station.
The car had been driven over for them by someone from the station. Cook was curled up inside, waiting for them.
When he saw Gu Ning return, he wasn't as excited or enthusiastic as usual. He just went up to lick her face before quietly lying down on her lap.
Gu Ning knew the little dog probably understood their situation, and he was likely unhappy because her bag had been snatched.
"It's okay, Cook." Not wanting to see the little dog sad, Gu Ning stroked his head and comforted him, "We'll get it back."
The police officer knew they had been attacked by Mixed Breeds and had their things stolen. He said he would handle it seriously and help her find the bag.
If it didn't have Cook's things inside, she wouldn't have cared if the bag was lost; it wasn't worth much.
"Awoo..." Cook whimpered in response, licking her hand.
