The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Lu Zhichen arrived at Warlord’s house very quickly.

It was not a small house.

The Lu family’s old residence occupied a large area. Warlord’s small house was almost fully equipped.

There was also a special toy area.

When Lu Zhichen entered, Warlord was lying on its stomach and looked like it was about to sleep.

“Warlord,” Lu Zhichen called out.

Warlord raised its eyes and ignored him.

Lu Zhichen kept rubbing its head and saying strange things to it. He even said that his marriage might be dependent on it.

Did he expect a dog to be his matchmaker?

Warlord was a smart dog. It did not want to bother with this childish human.

Lu Zhichen aimed the screen at Warlord. Xing Jiuan could clearly see Warlord’s disdain for Lu Zhichen.

She couldn’t help but laugh.

She really couldn’t help it.

Lu Zhichen said in a pitiful tone, “21st, look. It hates me so much and even bullies me usually.”

Lu Zhichen walked over and happened to meet Warlord’s gaze.

That gaze seemed to say, “Are you still human?”

Lu Zhichen glanced at it. “21st, look at that gaze.”

He sounded extremely indignant.

It was as if he had really suffered a lot.

Xing Jiuan ignored him.

“Warlord, do you remember me?”

Warlord heard her familiar voice and could not help but cry out. It even wagged its tail excitedly.

However, when it looked at the empty phone screen, it was a little stunned.

“Woof.” It looked at Lu Zhichen, as if asking him where she was.

Before Lu Zhichen could answer, it reached out and scratched it again, thinking that Xing Jiuan was locked in this little thing.

Lu Zhichen held his phone and let it scratch it while he complained.

“21st, look. It’s even bullying my phone.”

Warlord retracted its claws.

“Woof.”

“21st, it’s still fierce to me,” Lu Zhichen continued to complain.

Xing Jiuan simply combed her hair and tied it up casually. She turned the camera over and aimed it at her face.

“Warlord.”

“Woof.”

The human and the dog were especially enthusiastic. Lu Zhichen sat down casually after putting his phone on a phone stand.

Warlord wagged its tail happily.

Xing Jiuan said a few words and Warlord barked a reply, looking especially friendly.

“21st.” Lu Zhichen dragged his voice a little, looking for a sense of existence.

Why did the supporting character Warlord seem like it was going to be the main character?

A certain someone had never thought that he would end up watching her looking at Warlord.

“What’s wrong?” Xing Jiuan took the time to reply.

Lu Zhichen moved his face closer.

Xing Jiuan was caught off guard.

The two of them were in a daze.

Her beauty was explosive.

“Ahem, what’s the matter?” Xing Jiuan felt a little awkward.

Lu Zhichen pursed his lips. “You ignored me.”

He was accusatory.

Xing Jiuan remained silent at that.

“I didn’t.”

“You’re ignoring me.”

“I’m just talking to Warlord.”

“You…”

Warlord was slowly pushed out of the video range by Lu Zhichen, its eyes filled with confusion.

Lu Zhichen’s complaints quickly came to an end. He concluded with one sentence, “You should comfort me.”

It was their first video call, but it seemed as if it had happened many times before. Compared to how uncomfortable Xing Jiuan felt, Lu Zhichen’s skin was especially thick.

Xing Jiuan opened her mouth. Even her movements revealed her confusion.

“Then… I was wrong?” Her tone was filled with doubt.

“No.” Lu Zhichen looked at the girl’s confusion in the video and smiled gently.