373: a piece of trash, a drunk sear sear! 6

“Beloved Disciple?”Ye Zao was confused.

“Have you forgotten?”CEN Shaoqing continued, “At that time, you hugged him and cried and cried, but you didn’t let go.”

Ye Zao insisted that the Samoyed was her beloved disciple, the white dragon horse. He cried and cried. Helpless, CEN Shaoqing could only negotiate with the owner of the Samoyed and buy the Samoyed at twice the price.

“Are you sure?”Ye zhuo frowned slightly, “How could I do such a thing! You must be lying!”

“Woof!”The Samoyed immediately cried out, as if it was accusing ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo was inexplicably a little flustered.

Could it be that she was really such a sand sculpture after she got drunk?

Cen Shaoqing took out his phone and clicked to play the video.

The next second, a video was played in the air. In the video, Ye Zhuo was hugging Samoya and did not let go. He cried bitterly, “White Dragon horse, don’t worry. I will never abandon you again! My White Dragon Horse!”