Marc looked at his dog resentfully. Does this dog had to poke onto his weak point?
He didn't really like exercising before the word changed. Not to mention, comparing a dog's endurance with a human's endurance was simply asking for trouble.
This dog was simply to energetic that Marc would feel extremely tired if he were to train with this dog.
He didn't want to court death yet, ok?
"Let Robby have some rest for the day." Lucy stood up and stretched her body. She also wanted to have more sleep for the time being. "I'll rest first."
"Got it. Let's go to our room, Robby." Marc knew that it was getting late. Staying away during this time was not ideal.
"Wang! Wang! Wang!"
"You're already getting fatter!" Marc looked at his dog and rolled his eyes.
"Wang! Wang! Wang!"
