Hang up the video call out of nowhere, such a foul temper.
Jiang Yisheng shook his head and chuckled softly.
"Woof woof woof…"
Er Bao ran to his feet, and as Jiang Yisheng looked down, he saw something in its mouth and quickly reached out to take it.
"Er Bao, you can't chew on this hat, let go now."
As if understanding Jiang Yisheng's words, Er Bao whined softly, then released its grip.
The black hat fell to the ground, and Jiang Yisheng picked it up, patting off the virtually non-existent dust.
It was supposed to be returned to him, but somehow it stayed here with Jiang Yisheng for a while.
Jiang Yisheng's fingertips stiffened, and a self-deprecating curve appeared at the corners of his lips.
Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table buzzed with vibration.
Incoming call display — Wen Rang.
He swiped to answer, and Wen Rang's wailing voice came through, "Asheng, please have a heart and let me get a good night's sleep, okay?"
