Qin Jiran was stunned for a moment before he caught on, responding with a resigned smile and whispered in Su Yanyi's ear, "Who said there's no loyal dog? Am I not one?"
Yanyi could see the message, and naturally, he could see it too. Although he felt a bit awkward at first, as he read on, he found it increasingly suitable. What's wrong with being a loyal dog? He was a loyal dog, and only belonged to Yanyi. As long as Yanyi was happy, it didn't matter to him what he was!
"Hehe, a loyal dog can bark. Can you?" Su Yanyi asked with a light chuckle, her demeanor very cheerful. She was clearly very pleased with Qin Jiran's reaction.
"...Woof woof... woof woof..." Qin Jiran blinked, continuing to play along with a smile, nuzzling his head against Su Yanyi's neck just like an affectionate pet seeking its owner's approval.