Bangbangtang had road outside for most of the day and was tired. After taking a bath and being dried with a hairdryer, it lay there in a drowsy state.
Tu Hengsha sat nearby, watching Su Ronggui blow-dry the dog’s fur, sowhat incredulous. Initially, she also wanted to participate in the task, but Su Ronggui nudged her out of the way, making her an observer. The tenderness and focus on his face were sothing she had only seen when he was with Su Rongxing, as if bathing and drying the dog was an incredibly important task.
"Mr. Su..." she looked at him curiously, "Have you raised a dog before?"
His expression slightly froze, and the hand petting Bangbangtang slowed down.
She knew he wouldn’t answer and continued, "You seem to really like Bangbangtang!"
He finally spoke, "Like owner, like dog!"
"..." What did that an?
She was pondering when another word popped out of his mouth: "Fool!"
"..." Was he insulting her again!?
Before she could retaliate, the dozing Bangbangtang suddenly opened its eyes, persistently burrowing into his arms and whining, as if expressing its dissatisfaction.
He suddenly laughed and even kissed Bangbangtang’s round head, "It’s still a bit smarter than its owner!"
Tu Hengsha was stunned, completely ignoring what he said, and was at a loss for words, "Su... Mr. Su... you... you..."
The way he laughed was indescribable to her, like mist dissipating and clouds clearing, with the bright moon’s essence gathering on his face. For a mont, ti seed to freeze, and his brilliance was astounding. Unfortunately, this smile was as fleeting as a night-blooming jasmine, too short-lived, shattered the mont she spoke.
He picked up Bangbangtang and left.
"Hey! Hey, hey!" Tu Hengsha chased after him, still caught in the shock of his smile.
Her last visit was to hand over Bangbangtang to Fan Yue, but she discovered after a few days away, Bangbangtang wasn’t living with Fan Yue. The yard surprisingly had a newly built kennel, which was quite exquisitely arranged.
"I need to talk to Yueyue tomorrow; Bangbangtang is just a little mutt!" she said after discovering the brand of dog food Bangbangtang was eating. It wasn’t that she looked down on mutts, but with Bangbangtang’s sudden leap in living standards, would it beco arrogant?
"No need," he said.
"..." Things between her and Yueyue, did he want to interfere?
"I bought all of it," he said calmly.
"But this... this is my dog!" Did he just claim it as his own?
"Then sell it to ! How much do you want?"
"..." This statent, inexplicably, had an overpowering feeling! She chuckled dryly, "What money! Don’t joke around; I picked it up too. If it weren’t for my dical history, I’d raise it myself!"
"Are you sure you don’t want money?" he looked at her, his gaze deep.
"Um..." Is there soone who insists on giving money like this? "No, and I’m giving it to Yueyue, not planning to give it to you."
Then his eyebrows lifted with a faint hint of sarcasm, "Selling your dog is more practical than selling yourself to ."
"..." What does that an? "Mr. Su, can we be straightforward? Talking in such a roundabout way easily leads to misunderstandings, creating unwarranted associations!" Her words already carried a hint of anger.
"Isn’t it straightforward enough?" He stood among a few clumps of night-blooming jasmine, his white-clad brilliance even more resplendent, "Haven’t these years been good?"
"No! They’ve been great!"
"Then why are you thinking of marrying into the Su family?"
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