With this realization, Feng Hao couldn't help but crouch down, his gaze softening.
He gently stroked the little pup's head and asked teasingly, "Hey, little guy. You want to eat me or something?"
"WOOF! WOOF!"
The little guy yipped twice, as if in response to Feng Hao's words.
But when Feng Hao heard the two barks, he was left speechless. It took him a long moment to process it. 'Holy crap, it's actually a puppy?! But it doesn't look like one...'
"WOOF!" The little guy barked, grabbed Feng Hao's pant leg in its mouth, and began to tug again, looking quite anxious.
Feng Hao had his share of experience with small animals, so he could clearly see the pup's anxiety and distress. "You want me to follow you?"
Hearing this, the little guy released Feng Hao's pant leg, nodded, then turned and dashed off in the direction it had come from.
