"How can you call yourself Sweet Heart with such a plump appearance?"
Shen Cheng clutched Sweet Heart's ear and seemed to be picking a fight with it.
"Owwoo!"
Sweet Heart shuddered its hefty body, intending to use its howl to protest against its mistress's rough treatment.
"Such an awful sound, aren't you afraid of being attacked while being called Sweet Heart?"
As Shen Cheng spoke, she unceremoniously twisted its ear.
"Oww..."
Sweet Heart howled miserably, a sound like a cross between a wolf and a tiger, sounded utterly aggrieved.
Shen Cheng squinted her eyes at it, "Too much of a stimulant, huh?"
Sweet Heart rolled its deep-set black eyes, staring at the beauty in front of it, and surprisingly shut its mouth.
Normally, Sweet Heart, aside from being well-behaved in front of Shi Yu, was almost fearless of anyone or anything.
Thus, the servants in the villa invariably stepped back three feet upon seeing it, even being extra cautious while feeding it.
