"... Do you really need me to watch you eat to be satisfied?"
They have no grudges between them, right... At least last night it borrowed its coat to warm up, no need to bite the hand that feeds, right!
The stray dog seemed to think Sheng Shaocheng was an idiot, barking even louder.
"..." Sheng Shaocheng expressed his unwillingness, "You eat yours, go over there and eat."
The stray dog bit Sheng Shaocheng's pant leg, shook its head at him as if to express something, then looked at him with exceptionally sincere eyes.
"You want me to eat?" Sheng Shaocheng looked at it with some surprise.
At this moment, it was finally satisfied and softly whimpered.
Sheng Shaocheng's heart suddenly tightened.
It was like a child wanting praise, stretching its head toward him.
He reached out and rubbed its head, feeling a mix of emotions for a moment.
"I misunderstood you, I didn't see it; you're quite loyal."
"Woof..."
"However, I won't eat; you eat."
"Woof...?" Why!
