Lu Shouyue saw Lin Wanwan walking over in a pure white dress, radiating innocence. He smiled slightly, released Fugui, and stood up to rub Lin Wanwan's head, "Wanwan, you're so slow!"
"Oh!" Lin Wanwan quickly jumped away, "You just petted Fugui!"
Lu Shouyue laughed helplessly, "You take him to the pet store for a bath every day, yet you still find him dirty?"
Fugui, who could understand human speech, drooped his dog-face and stared at Lin Wanwan with a grievance.
"I..." Lin Wanwan was at a loss for words.
To show she wasn't annoyed by the furry one, Lin Wanwan made a sumptuous breakfast for Fugui using special tribute-grade lamb brought back from the Great Tang and stored in the fridge.
Very easily soothed, Fugui was quickly pacified by Lin Wanwan's sweet gesture.
The other handsome man who had failed at proposing was also cured by Lin Wanwan's warm call, "Shouyue."
