Outside the door, the White Wolf, which had been frantically beating up Luo Shan, heard Old Jiang's call and sprinted to the kitchen at the speed of light, grabbed a kitchen knife in its mouth, and handed it to the irritated old man.
Liu Yiqian watched the White Wolf's expectant expression and twitched the corner of his mouth. This dog of theirs was really bloody considerate.
Meanwhile, clutching the kitchen knife, Old Jiang found himself in a dilemma. He had been too rash! His daughter wasn't here, so who was going to get him out of this mess?
Chapter 85