Jealous

"What should I do? Whose dog is this? Is it broken by me? Should I send it to the pet hospital?"

Mu Chenguang picked up the puppy by its neck and began to move its legs.

"It's fine."

After the test, Mu Chenguang placed the dog by the side of the road. However, the dog was very small, like a little puppy that was a few months old. It did not run even when he placed it on the ground and kept barking.

"Mu Chenguang, look at how pitiful it is. Why don't we adopt it?"

"Are we going to adopt it? Are you going to take care of it or should I take care of it? Who is this dog going to take on? Have you decided?"

Mu Chenguang asked seriously.

"I'll take care of it. I don't need your help. I can only bring it back if you agree."

Mu Chenguang looked at the pitiful little girl on the ground and suddenly felt that raising a dog was a good idea. If they could raise a dog together, it would be like having a child.