"Who's there!"
Upon hearing the sudden voice, Miao Renlong froze. He looked up to see a youth, appearing to be about the same age as Miao Haohao, walking toward them arrogantly with his hands behind his back and a disdainful smile.
"You said Miao Yingjie is your dog?" A murderous intent, born of pure rage, surged toward Qin Fan. At that moment, Miao Renlong felt an immense humiliation. His son was a disappointment in his eyes, one he now wished to eradicate. But he would never stoop so low as to become someone else's dog!
If Miao Yingjie is a dog, then what does that make me? An old dog? The dog's father? Damn it! This is unbearable!
"Master!"
Before Qin Fan could respond, Miao Yingjie approached and gave a deep, respectful bow.
Master? The word alone was enough to make Miao Renlong explode with rage.
"Qin Fan, it's you!" Unlike Miao Renlong, who was beside himself with fury, Miao Haohao began to tremble in terror upon seeing Qin Fan's face clearly.
