Chương 1717: Plan of Two Schemers

"Hey, Little Han, why do you look like you're about to do something bad?" a voice suddenly said.

Without turning around, Ling Han already knew that only one "person" could speak in such a contemptible tone.

The large black dog!

He smiled, and said, "What? You've grown tired of playing around?"

"Sigh, the people here are far too inhospitable to guests, and they're absolutely no fun to mess around with," the large black dog said with a sigh. He rested a paw on his chin, and his expression was one of exasperation.

Ling Han could already imagine how many people had been screwed over by this detestable dog.

"Oh, that's right, you were wearing such an evil smile just then. You're definitely up to no good. Hurry up and tell Grandpa Dog so I can also have some fun." There was a bright glimmer in the large black dog's eyes. He loved to screw people over.