"Brother Qiu, did you not watch what you ate at lunch?"
Old He was getting an MRI with his daughter, and Liu Banxia also started a conversation with Qiu Huaili.
"My goodness, what kind of nose do you have? I just had half a glass of beer to be sociable, and you could smell it?" Qiu Huaili asked helplessly.
"Well, my nose really does come in handy. Also, there's something I wanted to ask you: what are your thoughts on Ming Yuan wanting a dog?" Liu Banxia added.
"As long as it's as gentle as Tang Dou, that's fine. A bit of mischief or damage is alright; we can always buy new furniture. But it mustn't hurt Doudou. We'll see if Tang Dou's pups take after her. Don't tell me that boy is worried I might change my mind?" Qiu Huaili replied.
Liu Banxia quickly shook his head. "How could that be? I was thinking, if possible, we could consider a different one. I have a patient who has a Border Collie at home, but I haven't seen what it looks like yet."
