Sweet Heart seemed to have been stimulated, uttering a low howl like a mix between a wolf and a dog.
Shen Cheng reached out to twist the dog’s ear and turned her head to shout, "Boss, a serving of ham, extra spicy!"
Sweet Heart: "Whimper! Howl! Woof—!"
The boss quickly brought over the ham, with a thick layer of chili on top.
Shen Cheng used chopsticks to pick up a piece and held it in front of Sweet Heart, her eyes curved in a smile as she said, "Come on, take a bite."
Women really are toxic! Even their smiles seem laced with arsenic.
Sweet Heart sat in place, looking pitifully at her, refusing to bite at all costs.
That piece of mustard-laden ham still lingered in its memory, so it felt not only aversion but also fear towards the ham!
Sweet Heart’s plaintive howl seemed to accuse its owner of being dark-hearted and unscrupulous.
Its cries attracted a crowd of onlookers.
"What breed is that dog that it grows so big? It looks really scary!"
"It’s not a dog? Why does it howl like a wolf?"
"It mustn’t be a common dog, and it’s also from a wealthy family; look, its fur is smoother than your hair..."
"What are you saying, comparing me to a dog?"
"I’m just making a comparison! Why are you making a fuss..."
Sweet Heart, already suffocated enough, heard the chattering of the people around and suddenly got angry. It stood up, shook its bulky body, and turned around to bark ferociously at the onlookers: "Awoo...howl!"
After a dead silence, a sharp female voice suddenly rang out, "Bringing dogs inside, how can anyone eat properly?"
Following the source of the sound, Shen Cheng suddenly burst into laughter.
The world is truly small, scum is everywhere.
Xia An’an looked at her, disbelief on her face.
Shen Cheng casually leaned on the table, propping her chin with her hand, tilting her head, and nonchalantly said, "What if it’s me?"
"Damn it!" Sun Yan abruptly stood up, cursing loudly, and looked at Xia An’an with disdain, "Why do I have to see this trash wherever I go!"
"You, who are you calling trash..." Xia An’an’s face flushed and paled, her voice unsteady.
"What you, I’m talking about you, stay put if you don’t want a beating!"
"You..." Xia An’an was so angry that her chest heaved, her face looking extremely ugly.
"Anan, what’s going on..."
Tao Tao stood up, and her face changed as she saw the two sitting not far across.
She surreptitiously clenched her fist, bending her body respectfully at ninety degrees, and greeted reverently, "Shen...Young Madam."
Only then did Shen Cheng notice Tao Tao. Seeing her obviously resentful yet not daring to show it, she couldn’t help but let out a light laugh: "What, you want to hit me?"
Under the undisguised stares of those around, Tao Tao answered in a low voice, "I wouldn’t dare..."
Shen Cheng narrowed her eyes, "Your look clearly says you want to hit me."
Tao Tao, restraining herself, said, "Young Madam, I never thought that way, please don’t misunderstand..."
Even if she did, she wouldn’t admit it, she wasn’t foolish enough to clash head-on against a rock.
Not talking back anymore?
Seems like you’ve learned some sense!
Shen Cheng shifted her gaze away and poured herself a glass of alcohol. Seeing this, Sun Yan also sat back down.