Zhang Zhe noticed Lin Xiaoyan's furrowed brow, thinking the girl was bothered by his touch. He tightly held the milk tea and turned to leave.
Lin Xiaoyan furrowed her brow tightly, staring at Zhang Zhe.
A few seconds later, she quickly caught up to Zhang Zhe.
"Wait… Sorry, we're not giving away this dog anymore. We've decided to keep it ourselves."
Lin Hao: ???
Zhang Zhe looked at Lin Xiaoyan, impatience flashing in his eyes, "What do you mean?"
Lin Xiaoyan watched Zhang Zhe warily. She looked down at the puppy circling her feet, recalling the scenes she had just "seen." She grabbed the puppy's leash, trying to pull it away.
"We've decided to keep it ourselves. My brother and I can't part with it, sorry," Lin Xiaoyan said bluntly.
But the other end of the leash was tightly held by Zhang Zhe, and Lin Xiaoyan couldn't pull it out.
"Yanyan, what are you doing?" Lin Hao ran over, asking his sister.
