"I know, I know," Jianxiong, having met him twice, was eager to pet him but recoiled several steps when the big dog bared its fangs threateningly. "Stupid dog, don't you recognize your grandpa anymore?"
Da Bai, like Lu Chen, seemed to have a rather aloof temperament; when Su Mo approached, it sniffed the air then wagged its tail at her.
She instantly took a fancy to it and went forward to stroke the white, fluffy fur. "This must be a Samoyed, right? So cute."
Seeing the dog enjoying the attention, Jianxiong instantly felt a pang of jealousy. "No way, it's more obedient to you than me on the first meeting!"
Li Qian patted him on the shoulder with a light chuckle.
Da Bai seemed to smell something on Su Mo, a scent heavily associated with Lu Chen. It licked her hand and wagged its tail even more vigorously. With its round, pure black eyes slightly drooping at the corners and buried in its fluffy fur, it was unbearably cute.