You Can't Help but Call Me the Dog-Xiu Emperor

(High-minded and cold-blooded revenge is attacked by a strong and funny domineering attack) (End of the Year) (be Aesthetics) (Short Story, Completed) (Tear with caution) The man in front of me held his chin and asked in anticipation: "What did you think I looked like when you first saw me?" The beauty smiled slightly and said, "She looks very much like an old friend of my, named Ah Huang." The man said angrily: "Ah Huang, is your old friend?" The other party's smile deepened: "It's a dog that my grandmother once raised." (We are currently revising the article. If you have any comments on the plot, please give us your feedback. I love you kisskiss) Intention: The bright moon should be hanging high in the sky, why should it fall into the mud?