"No, no, no, it's really my fault for not keeping an eye on my dog," Fang Jueyu hadn't anticipated the flood of thoughts that just flashed through Natu's mind, "Give me an account number, I'll transfer the compensation to you, otherwise I won't feel at ease."
"What a strange person," In ordinary situations, people with such impressive backgrounds tend to have terrible tempers. A single disagreement might lead their elders to dispatch a fleet or a group of martial artists to destroy a planet, but Fang Jueyu didn't seem to have such a temper.
"He must come from a very extraordinary family," Natu speculated. Only those from families at the pinnacle would raise such well-mannered descendants; otherwise, they'd just be upstarts in the cosmos, making Natu's opinion of Fang Jueyu rise even higher.
