She had forgotten about him again. She was so busy last night and so tired that searching for him had flown out of her head. She feels sorry and apologizes.
Nuo Nuo barked: "It's okay, Boss. I should be the one apologizing because of my weak strength. I was pretty much a burden." Then he stuck out his tongue and licked the air, thinking that this was his boss.
Hold on, why is the boss fur smooth and not bushy?
Then he stuck out his tongue again.
It really is not!
It's so smooth, and it tasted minty.
Everyone in the car, even the deadpan Evander, looked at Magnus, whose face was wet with someone's saliva, and even his hair was soaked.
The corners of the man's lips were ticking upward, appearing to be on the verge of unleashing his temper.