The Tibetan mastiff and wolf dog are among the fiercest of canines, with a naturally combative nature.
Gu Shengyin, feeling the restlessness of the Wolf King, helplessly patted its head lightly: "Don't mess around. If you scare people, I won't bring you out next time."
He Lou also heard the commotion from this side.
"If you bark again, no meat for dinner!" His threat was simple and crude.
But it was this simple crudeness that made the big guy under him obedient and put away its bared teeth, sulkily starting to dig the ground.
He Lou glanced at him without speaking.
He then looked toward the woman not far away who was holding the wolf dog.
If his memory wasn't messing with him, he should have seen her a few days ago.
In another place, this woman seemed to have been cheated on, but her way of dumping the scumbag was quite impressive.
While He Lou was thinking, Gu Shengyin was already walking towards him.
Obviously, her target was him.
