"See? It's fine," Shen Xin said.
Li Mo's expression was still unnatural.
Shen Xin didn't mind. A grown man couldn't possibly be afraid of dogs.
Just as Li Jiahui had said, he'd get used to it.
He then told the three of them to head back to the base.
These three definitely weren't enough. They had to keep looking.
Since they had decided from the start to look for strays, their next step could be to check out more private rescue shelters.
There were plenty of such shelters. Nanjiang had them, and so did nearby cities like Pingyu.
In big cities, some people loved dogs and had the means, so they were willing to do this kind of work.
Li Jiahui said she knew of one, located in Fangquan Street, south of Nanzhu.
Back at the base, the accommodations had already been arranged; everything was ready.
The kennels at the K-9 base had never been full.
Tang Changhong even came over to take a look.
