"Sister A Miao, it seems to like you very much!"

Inside the private room where four people were sitting, Shanshan was holding a small Bichon Frise. The little Bichon Frise, just a few months old, whined and sniffed A Miao.

A Miao touched the puppy's head. "It seems that I have always been more animal-friendly."

"Then why didn't you just pick one?" Shanshan put the puppy in the basket and the little one soon fell asleep in a ball.

"She ...