"You have a nickname, don't you, called Mongkey."
Qi Zeyan's face darkened, "Old Huo, if you don't bring that up, we can still be friends."
"That nickname isn't accurate."
"Of course, it's not accurate, what the hell, do I look like a Mongkey to you..."
The man nodded seriously and said something that made Qi Zeyan even more devastated, "You look like a Shih Tzu."
"Shih... Shih Tzu?"
"A type of dog."
Qi Zeyan didn't know much about dog breeds, he only recognized the common ones, Huskies, Golden Retrievers, Teddies... However, he heard that Third Master Fu had a fierce dog, apparently a Shiba Inu. What did a Shih Tzu look like?
A dog that looks like a lion?
"Is this dog particularly ferocious?" Qi Zeyan asked. If the dog was imposing enough, he might reluctantly accept the comparison.
"The fur is thick."
"..."
