'Wasn't she in an accident in Africa? Bitten by a hyena?'
'Is a hyena really that similar to this little puppy?'
Yan Ziruo glanced at her utterly confused brother, then noticed that Wang Chuan was also stone-faced and not stopping the woman's accusatory questions.
She understood immediately.
It was clear that giving the puppy as a gift had been a bad idea.
"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry. This is all my fault."
"Feifan doesn't care about social etiquette. I'm always the one who handles these things."
"I'll take the puppy out right now!"
Taking all the blame upon herself, Yan Ziruo hugged the little puppy and was about to turn and leave.
Suddenly, a hoarse, grating voice drifted down from the second floor.
"Oh, what a cute puppy!"
Yan Ziruo stopped in her tracks. Following the sound, she saw a slender girl with long, flowing hair, wearing a half-veil and a beautiful pink dress, hurrying down the stairs.
It was the star of today's event, Yanyan.
