William Astir eyed Olivia Armstrong, "Do you know how much Old Zhou downstairs spent on his dog's cold last time?"
"No idea." Olivia shook her head.
William Astir held up five fingers.
Olivia's eyes widened, "Five hundred bucks?"
William shook his head.
"Then, fifty?" Olivia guessed again.
William looked at her in disbelief, "Fifty bucks? Are you dreaming?"
Olivia widened her eyes again, unsure of herself, "Could it be five thousand?"
William nodded, "Just over five thousand. That's why it's important to keep the dog warm. A piece of clothing is only a few tens of dollars. A cold will cost much more than that!"
Olivia swallowed hard, "I just take some antipyretics when I have a cold; I had no idea it was such a hassle when a dog gets a cold! Isla, is the clothing you bought suitable? Isn't it too thin? With such thick snow outside, make sure they don't catch a cold!"
Hearing this, Isla Astir chuckled lightly.
"Don't worry, Mom, this clothing is quite thick."
