My boyfriend is a pet psychotherapist, and when I was surrounded by a pack of rabid dogs in a dog park, I dialed his number while hiding. I cried and begged him to save me, but he laughed at me. "Shen Moning, can you tell the truth?" "I'm very busy now. Xingya's Dora is under a lot of psychological pressure and doesn't like to laugh." "Xingya cried because of the dog. Can you be kind like her?" But before the phone was hung up, there was the cheerful cry of the puppy and the sweet call of the boyfriend's little childhood sweetheart. "Brother Gu Nan, why don't we take Dora to the restaurant we used to go to when we were kids tonight?" They were going to eat tonight, and the next second, I became a teething stick in the mouth of a mad dog.
