BROWNIE, THE DORMANT puppy, finally opened its eyes and stared at Yang Lujia. Wiggling its tail once, it raised its tiny head and stood up with its slender legs.
"Who the fuck are you? Where the fuck is this place?"
The way the puppy talked stunned Yang Lujia. Even Long Guang covered his mouth with his small hands. "Master pet tok?"
Moreover, this puppy didn't sound like a puppy at all. His voice was regal, as if he were an exiled emperor or prince from a vast kingdom. It could be that his voice best suited a president of a country.
Yang Lujia recalled a story from Earth all of a sudden. It was about a handsome prince who was transformed by a wicked fairy's spell into a frog.
Could it be that the same thing happened to this dog?
"Why are you looking at this handsome prince?" Brownie felt skeptical at the curious looks of both humans before him. Well, he knew the other wasn't actually human but a pure dragon.