Toy poodle...
Huo Zihang looked at Wang Jianhang and sneered, "Toy poodles are much cuter than him. Don't insult toy poodles."
Yan Jinyi looked up and nodded. "You're right."
Wang Jianhang's face turned extremely sullen and he glowered at Yan Jinyi while gritting his teeth. 'Don't you let me catch you, woman. Or else, you'll die!'
"No matter what, he's my husband. Don't go overboard. How much money do you want? Name your price." As she spoke, Han Yufang turned around to look at the reporters behind her. "I can pay for the photos that you've taken of him. How does one million yuan for each of you sound?"
One million yuan!
The reporters were tempted.
