"Scram," Yang Yu said roughly to the woman, who felt humiliated and grew even angrier, "How ridiculous, you kill my dog and behave like this, is there no law anymore?"
As she spoke, the woman reached out to grab Yang Yu's arm.
Yang Yu was administering an injection to the little boy when the woman dared to reach over, and he immediately shook off her arm and stood up, slapping her twice, "Scum who value a dog's life over a human's, get away from me!"
Yang Yu often got picked on by the village dogs when he was younger; even though he wasn't afraid of dogs now and even kept a Tibetan Mastiff and Ah Bai, it didn't mean he wasn't cautious around them.
Civilized dog keeping, Yang Yu thought, was an essential quality for any dog owner.
But here you have a young woman keeping such a big dog – even if it's on a leash, could she hold it back if it went mad?