A few minutes later, the pit bull lay motionless. Fugui let go and shook his head, walking towards the pavilion, naturally slipping into the collar as if he had practiced Bone Shrinking Skill, completing the move seamlessly.
Then, sitting innocently beside Lin Wanwan, his dog face was full of serenity.
Lin Wanwan crouched down and petted its head, praising, "Fugui is great."
That flamboyant rich kid, like a showy butterfly, ran with quickened pace to the motionless pit bull on the grass. Bending down to inspect for a moment, his anger meter instantly hit max as he stormed over to Lin Wanwan.
"Your dog killed my dog! Compensate me! My dog costs 120,000 yuan each, and I've spent 300,000 yuan over the year. You have to pay me everything!"
Seeing the man angrily approaching, Fugui immediately adopted an attack posture, baring his teeth, and growled warningly.
The showy butterfly abruptly halted, threatened Lin Wanwan with empty menace.
