Early the next morning, Beichen Rui opened his eyes and saw a large dog's face right in front of him.
He jumped in fright, sitting up on the bed, staring at Fan Tuan standing by his bed.
A surge of anger rose within him.
Who let it in?
He is a neat freak, and even though it's his own dog, he never allowed it in the room.
Fan Tuan was startled by his gaze, drooped its head, stepped back two steps, and wandered around the room.
Watching its paws step all over the floor, Beichen Rui's anger burned even more fiercely. He got out of bed, grabbed the leash around Fan Tuan's neck, dragged it to the room's door, and slammed the door shut.
Returning to the room, he took several deep breaths, then went into the bathroom to wash up.
He changed into his home clothes, then opened the door. And immediately saw Fan Tuan lying at the threshold.
Ignoring it, he walked straight down the stairs.
Seeing him leave, Fan Tuan also got up and followed him downstairs.