Watchdog
Editor: Atlas Studios
Curly Hair became listless from the mental blow of not being able to flaunt his neck strap.
When Fang Zhao returned from checking on the excavation teams, he saw Nanfeng anxiously talking to Curly Hair. However, Curly Hair was wandering around aimlessly with his head drooped.
Nanfeng hurriedly informed Fang Zhao of Curly Hair's abnormal behavior.
"Boss, does Curly Hair have an upset stomach? Perhaps he isn't used to too many strangers on the island? Or is he sick? He was still fine previously."
Fang Zhao took the leash and motioned to Nanfeng that he would take things from here.
Fang Zhao could roughly guess the reason for this mood when he brought Curly Hair back to the house.
"Curly Hair, I have an assignment for you," Fang Zhao said. Curly Hair would have less time to mull if he had something to do.
Curly Hair raised his head and looked towards Fang Zhao.