A big hand grabbed the small dog's ears turned around and walked away, "Let's go downstairs to eat."
Melody Thorne: "...Be careful, you'll hurt her like that!"
Jared Quinn looked up and said, "It won't hurt, it's a male."
"It'll hurt even if it's a male." Melody Thorne immediately reached out to hold it in her arms, her small hands rubbing its ears.
The little one stayed quietly in Melody Thorne's arms, its head nudging against her chest, raising its head with a bit of arrogance.
As if challenging a certain man.
Jared Quinn squinted slightly, "If you dare to nuzzle her again, I'll throw you out and stomp you into dog meat!"
"Woof woof!" The little one immediately shrank into Melody Thorne's embrace.
"Don't be scared, don't be scared, rest assured you won't be turned into dog meat." Melody Thorne immediately held the little one tightly, comforting it.
"Yes, don't be afraid, with my mommy here, my dad won't dare throw you out," Timmy also chimed in from the side.
