"Boss Ma! I'm back!"
Yi Lin returned to the Hotpot Strong Dog Store as if nothing was unusual.
Wang Tiandi revealed a bootlicking smile, and subconsciously lunged toward Yi Lin.
"Sit down!"
Yi Lin shot Wang Tiandi a glare and hastily shouted.
Only then did Wang Tiandi realize he couldn't show his subservience and whimpered in disappointment, obediently sitting down.
Yi Lin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, scared.
Had the foolish dog really lost control and pounced, he wouldn't have been able to handle it.
It would've been a minor issue to expose himself in front of Boss Ma, but being knocked several meters away by a dog would have been too humiliating.
By the time Yi Lin came back from shopping, the rush hour for dining had passed.
Master Ma was idle once again.
He squinted and gave Yi Lin a once-over, noticing the brand new equipment, he said with envy, "That gear of yours, it wasn't cheap, was it?"
"Just average, average."
Yi Lin humbly replied.