"Ah..."
An Ran screamed in fright, and almost instinctively, she turned and leapt onto Mu Xingfeng, clinging to him like a koala bear.
She yelled with a trembling voice, "Dog... it's a dog..."
With a sweet and delicate fragrance in his embrace, Mu Xingfeng instinctively reached out to support the girl. Feeling her entire small body trembling, he looked down at the small Poodle that was only a foot long. A mischievous smile flashed in his eyes: so this girl is afraid of dogs.
The woman who had just been avoiding him like the plague was now throwing herself into his arms. Should he consider staying in the old house for a few more days?
Mu Wanxin heard the scream and came downstairs with her hair still in a messy nest, looking at the two people at the staircase like they were a spectacle.
