lt;lt;lt;The Peerles

A Tibetan Mastiff was barking ferociously at a child of three or four years old in the corner. If it hadn't been held back by its chain, it would have pounced on the child already!,The child's small hand gripped the metal cage tightly, crying with all their might: "Uncle Jiang, please, I promise from now on I will obediently eat leftover food. I won't make a fuss about eating cake anymore.",Jiang Fatty's face was contorted with rage: "You little punk, who told you to bother the young lady Don't blame me..."。