"Tsk, it's too dirty. I don't like puppies that shed their hair." Penelope Yan grabbed Tong Wan's wrist, pulled her out of the bed like a chicken, and got closer to sniff.
Warm breath sprayed on his neck. He had never had anyone take the initiative to get so close to him. The muscles in his whole body tensed up instantly, but it didn't look like he was preparing for a counterattack before danger came. Tong Wan felt the emotion of fear for the first time. .
It's not that he's afraid of the threatening words Penelope Yan said before, nor is he afraid of Penelope Yan as a person, but... he's afraid that she will dislike him.
Tong Wan shrank subconsciously, trying to avoid Penelope Yan's approach.
But she couldn't bear it, and her figure only swayed slightly. He thought she was not steady, so he helped her shoulder with disgust, frowned slightly, and wrinkled her nose severely: "It smells like a dog, your sister." My hobbies are really special, and I can tolerate it. "
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