"Didn't I tell you? It's similar to a puppy."

Tang Luo took a sip of cigarette and said.

"Barring, there are so many kinds of dogs! Can Tibetan mastiffs look the same as Teddy cubs? Can Shapi cubs look the same as Husky cubs?"

The old man was not angry.

"Uh, too... OK, I'll describe it to you..."

Tang Luo was a little embarrassed and described it.

"What are you describing? Are you still a young man? Don't you know, can you take a photo with your mobile phone and send it directly?"

The old man mocked.

“…”

Tang Luo once again wanted to throw his phone down, but... what's wrong with the old man's words?

"Okay, wait, I'll take a photo of you now and send it over!"

"hurry up."
Chapter completed!