"Let me think..." Ji Wei indeed started to seriously ponder.
After a while, she really came up with something.
"For instance, I like little animals like cats and dogs, but you won't even let Milk into the bedroom to snuggle with me. Second Young Master Xi is planning to give Miss Qin a big German shepherd. Dad, you tell me, you won't even allow such small things, yet you claim to spoil me!"
The woman pouted, her expression serious as she tallied up his one and only "offense."
Gu Moqian's mind conjured an image of Xi Nanfeng's massive, jet-black wolfhound that stood nearly half a person tall. Giving such a dog to the Qin Family's top socialite—wasn't that more likely to scare someone?
His lips twitched ever so slightly in response. "I'm not particularly fond of raising animals at home."
