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Training

"Uncle Wang, please take Mr. Zhai Lin to the lawn," she stood up and glanced at the Doberman standing in the corner, "What are these two dogs called?"

Uncle Wang replied, "They are Luca and Habi, their names are on their dog tags."

Jiang Nuannuan nodded, "Take these two dogs out as well, prepare some dog treats and a late-night snack that Mr. Zhai Lin would enjoy. We are ready to begin."

Throughout the entire process, Zhai Lin himself was completely ignored by her.

He tightly gripped his paintbrush, feeling angry at his failed attempt at murder and frustrated that she had so quickly resolved the dilemma. What is she planing to do to me?

The dye on the brush accidentally dripped onto the unfinished rose bushes on the canvas, leaving a long brown streak, destroying the atmosphere of the entire painting.

Zhai Lin lowered his gaze and saw this scene, his eyes filled with gloom. He angrily threw the canvas, splattering paint onto the pants of a maid who was close to him.