Huo Qianqian felt her heart melt when she saw the scene clearly. Her father was a veterinarian, and she had always loved animals since she was a child.
Huo Qianqian distanced herself from Wei Yan, then squatted down to greet the white Samoyed.
Huo Qianqian petted its head, and the white Samoyed seemed to enjoy her touch, squinting its eyes in a comfortable manner.
Huo Qianqian couldn't help but smile along with it. She turned her head up and looked at the man behind her, asking, "Is it called Lucky?"
"Yes." The man said. Seeing that Huo Qianqian's attention was all on his dog, he couldn't help but pout a bit, and his gaze fell straight on Lucky.
As if sensing the intense gaze of its owner, Lucky could only reluctantly get up and leave under the pressure.
"Eh?" Huo Qianqian was a bit puzzled, not understanding why Lucky suddenly walked away, but she didn't chase after it.
"Do you really like dogs?"
