Qiao Yuxian listened to their conversation, watching Shang Chen go to the corner of the living room to place something down. As soon as he put it down, she suddenly stood up and said, "My Zhaocai."
She immediately went to the first-floor bathroom to get a wet wipe, then jogged to the entrance. Seeing Zhaocai still waiting obediently for her, she felt a pang of guilt, "Zhaocai, I'm sorry. You came suddenly, and I'm still a bit not used to it, so I forgot you."
Zhaocai didn't know if it understood, but it wagged its tail and extended a paw toward her.
Qiao Yuxian squatted down and used the wet wipe to clean its paw.
After wiping, she brought it into the living room.
Gu Yanjing looked at this Zhaocai, whom he was meeting for the first time, yet whose name had repeatedly reached his ears.
Zhaocai wagged its tail, wearing a muzzle, strutting proudly and coolly beside Qiao Yuxian.
