When Song Fengwan and Fu Chen went out, Fu Xinhan was sitting at the door and looking at the two of them pitifully.
His eyes were innocent and helpless.
"Fu Xinhan, come here." Song Fengwan waved her hand at him.
Fu Xinhan glanced at Fu Chen and only ran over after getting permission. He didn't dare to touch her and just sat by her feet and let Song Fengwan stroke his fur.
He squinted his eyes with a lazy expression and was enjoying it very much.
"It's about time to leave." Fu Chen lowered his voice.
Fu Xinhan opened his eyes and found Fu Chen looking at him with an increasingly unfathomable gaze. Dogs were very sensitive to their external environment, and his first thought was that he was angry again.
He had clearly listened to him and came over. Why is he angry?
His legs started to tremble.
