Yangchun Baixue was both embarrassed and angry. She suddenly felt that the little tyrant that Zhi Hua and the others mentioned was flattering this puppy. This guy was simply a scoundrel!
The puppy said to zhi hua, “Carry me to the chair and let that humanoid puppet come out and dance for my pleasure. Otherwise, I will tear this little beauty with horns into pieces.”
Zhi Hua did not dare to disobey. She carried the puppy to the chair and looked at Yangchun Baixue with a troubled expression.
Yangchun Baixue looked at the puppy who was acting arrogantly on the chair and suddenly had an illusion. Why did she feel that this puppy’s behavior was very similar to her good-for-nothing puppet?
However, her good-for-nothing puppet just let her bring the puppy in, but she floated into her brows. What was the meaning of this?
When the puppy saw that Yangchun Baixue didn’t move, it immediately slapped the coffee table beside it with its paw. “You Little Horn, didn’t you hear what I Said? !