"Ah Hong, I like you." The owner who spoke blinked at Wu Qinhong, shook his head and was about to come closer. Wu Qinhong seemed to be able to see the dog's tail wagging happily behind the opponent's butt.
"Master, I'm just a bunch of data." Wu Qinhong frowned and pushed away the owner who had a head of golden short hair that felt good in his hands.
"I won't mind." He didn't care after being pushed away. He rushed forward again with a serious face and drooled Wu Qinhong's face, "Sooner or later you will like me."