"Puppy, that little sock isn't yours."
Huang Qingtian was in a meeting, while Mu Keren played with a little sock and shoe by herself.
Who would have thought that White Fox would snatch one of the little socks away.
Following that, Mu Keren chased after White Fox all around the house.
Even though the noise wasn't loud, in the background of Huang Qingtian's meeting, that little rascal kept running back and forth.
As a result, a group of people in a conference room in W Country often found their concentration waning during the meeting.
"Jack, it's time for you to share your findings!" After listening to the previous person's report, Huang Qingtian urged the next person on.
But who knew, the man called Jack was staring blankly at the screen.
That demeanor, as if he had forgotten everything else around him.
"Jack, do you hear me talking?" Huang Qingtian reminded him with some displeasure.
Because of this, his voice suddenly became much louder.
