"Even if the Border Collie is smart enough to halve the training commands, it still feels like the Qingqing Great Prairie, sigh."
"..."
Cheng Jialei just stood there motionless, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
Just when Ning An was worried and couldn't help but want to comfort him, Cheng Jialei lifted his head and gave a bright smile, "Thank you, Uncle, for looking after the dog for so long."
Then he took out a stack of red bills from his wallet and approached Elder Wang with sincerity:
"Uncle, you must accept this."
This time, Elder Wang didn't refuse, silently accepting the money handed to him.
Seeing Elder Wang accept the money, Cheng Jialei looked at Ning An, smiling radiantly, "Brother Sect Leader, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."
Before Ning An could say anything, he was already waving goodbye with a smile, then he stuffed the Border Collie into the dog crate, and loaded all the dog crates onto the pickup truck.
