Ling Han couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. His wife and Small Tower were actually encouraging him to court a girl. This was really too bizarre.
No way, he was absolutely determined not to go along with it!
"Yo, what a beautiful girl!" Shua, a black figure flashed past. A large black dog appeared on the ship's deck, wearing a pair of flashing silvery iron underwear. It stood on its hind legs, blowing a wolf whistle in the direction of Zihe Bingyun.
Ling Han suddenly felt an urge to facepalm. This large black dog was really a haunting spirit that could not be gotten rid of. Wherever he went, this large black dog would be there.
Forget it, he'd just act like he didn't know it.
"Isn't this Little Han!" But this large black dog still waved its dog's paw at Little Han, and then turned to look at Zihe Bingyun. "Girlie, come give Grandpa Dog a smile!"