"How can you call yourself Sweet Heart with such a plump appearance?"
Shen Cheng clutched Sweet Heart’s ear and seed to be picking a fight with it.
"Owwoo!"
Sweet Heart shuddered its hefty body, intending to use its howl to protest against its mistress’s rough treatnt.
"Such an awful sound, aren’t you afraid of being attacked while being called Sweet Heart?"
As Shen Cheng spoke, she unceremoniously twisted its ear.
"Oww..."
Sweet Heart howled miserably, a sound like a cross between a wolf and a tiger, sounded utterly aggrieved.
Shen Cheng squinted her eyes at it, "Too much of a stimulant, huh?"
Sweet Heart rolled its deep-set black eyes, staring at the beauty in front of it, and surprisingly shut its mouth.
Normally, Sweet Heart, aside from being well-behaved in front of Shi Yu, was almost fearless of anyone or anything.
Thus, the servants in the villa invariably stepped back three feet upon seeing it, even being extra cautious while feeding it.
This giant dog, ranking within the top ten in the world, weighed hundreds of pounds; not to ntion biting, rely pouncing alone might be enough to crush soone to death.
This arrogant dog, obedient for once today?
Observing the communication between the human and the dog, the servants were as silent as if they did not exist.
It was hard to make out what kind of scenario it was.
"Sweet Heart, get out."
With a threatening tone, Sweet Heart reflexively leapt off the large bed, glanced towards the balcony, and ran out of the bedroom wagging its big tail.
After finishing a cigar, Shi Yu leisurely stood up, elegantly snuffing out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
"Change the bed."
Even though Sweet Heart was washed three tis a day and detoxed five tis, it still couldn’t escape Shi Yu’s disdain.
His obsession with cleanliness had reached an unrivaled level.
Upon hearing his command, the servants imdiately responded affirmatively, then asked, "Young Master, do you need to change a room for the Young Madam too?"
"Change."
"What about this room?"
"Seal it."
"Yes..."
The servants were baffled; it’s not scary to be rich, what’s scary is being rich and capricious! They truly felt tortured to no ends.
Shen Cheng was quickly settled into another bedroom, but Sweet Heart was less lucky.
Shi Yu punished it: no food for a day, no running around, and not even allowed to bark.
At night, the aggrieved Sweet Heart couldn’t restrain itself anymore.
In less than ten minutes, it turned over more than half of the flowers and plants in the garden.
The servants, upon hearing noises, ca out with flashlights, and almost passed out when they saw the scene—
To prevent Shi Yu from discovering, over twenty servants spent a whole eight hours that night replanting all the flowers and cleaning up the ss Sweet Heart had made.
But there’s no wall without cracks, a servant inadvertently let it slip—
Sitting on the sofa in the living room flipping through a finance magazine, Shi Yu’s gaze turned frosty, and he snapped the book shut.
"Bring that stupid dog in."
The command, imperious without anger, sounded like the snow of December, lting on the skin and sinking into the bones.
The servants shivered...
Yet no one dared to execute his command.
"Young Master, Sweet Heart is too aggressive, it can bite..."
"And it can bump into people..."
"Young Master, it’s our fault, we didn’t keep a close eye on Sweet Heart, punish us instead!"
"Young Master, Sweet Heart is just a dog, even if you kill it, it won’t help matters, please forgive it this once."
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