"Ah." Song Yue screamed in pain as she struggled to shake the dog off, but the dog bit down hard, refusing to let go no matter how much she flailed.
"Pity the dog's life."
No sooner had the voice faded than the person accompanying Song Yue pulled out a gun and put the dog down with one shot.
Well, now there's no saving it.
"I poisoned that dog," One suddenly said.
"Was it disfiguring poison?" Ye Ranran was excited.
"More like crippling for the feet," One frowned.
"Can we get some that disfigures next time?" She had found Song Yue's face bothersome for a long time.
"There will be a chance next time," One watched as Song Yue was helped out of the detention center.
After those people left, Ye Ranran got out of the car again.
She hadn't walked far when her phone rang, Shen Yuzhe calling.
This guy must be hurrying her back. Ye Ranran, very willfully, hung up and then turned off her phone.
Now the world was peaceful, and she could get on with her business properly.
