Whether it was a cat or a dog, they were all more attached to Lin Ge and Dilu, maintaining a certain distance from Lanya.
Lin Ge could take advantage of the moment dogs were eating to stroke their heads with a smile, and cats would affectionately rub against Dilu's calves. But when Lanya tried to do the same, the cats would jump away as if they had seen a cucumber, and the dogs would tuck their tails between their legs and keep their distance.
This made her feel quite depressed.
It seemed that even the delicacies of another world couldn't make the animals like her.
As the three of them were walking down an alley, they suddenly heard a dog barking and a young boy shouting.
"Little brother, stop it."
Lin Ge looked toward the source of the voice and saw a child of about ten years old standing at the entrance of the alley, dressed in shabby clothes, holding a rough wooden stick in his hand.
"Hit it, hit its head."