And in reality, she was making things difficult for him.
But what could he do? One false step brings everlasting grief!
He swore to never step into The First Wealth ever again. If he did, he would chop off his legs.
He didn't want to continue talking to her. He said a few words before ending the call.
He opened the drawer and retrieved a box of cigarettes, which had been opened for a long time. He took a cigarette and lighted it. He took a puff and stopped.
He let the cigarette burn as he frowned. He was thinking of ways to make the Pomeranian gain five kilograms.
Inject it with growth hormones?
He was a doctor. He couldn't be so cruel to such a cute dog.
He thought about it and shook his head. He pulled the chair closer towards the table and held his computer mouse. He logged into his QQ account that he hadn't used in a long time. He scrolled for a long time before finding the person he was looking for.