She let out a breath through her nose:
"Forget it."
She tilted her head towards the right side of the car window, leaned on it, then opened her eyes, her gaze much softer:
"Let it be..."
"It's your lucky day."
...
Evening.
The Pomeranian VV's stomach gargled, sprawled out on the cold floor, yet its heart was colder than the floor.
This home, was truly unbearable.
Before, it was Zhao Yingjun who would return home late every day after working overtime, leaving it hungry;
Later, Lin Xian arrived, initially thought to be another feeder, he ended up sleeping like a pig; but, to give him some credit, he would still feed it dog food on time during the day.
But now, look at them.
These two became united in enmity, not only did they ostracize it from the bedroom, now they both went out, left it alone at home, and didn't come back until now!
Might as well starve to death.
This home, no longer cared about it, as adorable as a dandelion, as insignificant as a feather.
Farewell.
