"Got high standards, huh."
Zhang Yanping thought to himself, why ask me? It'd be impressive if I could figure out my own feelings, how could I understand a dog's feelings?
"My friend from the dog breeding farm even brought over some particularly fine dogs, but not to mention Da Wang, the other ones weren't interested at all, they'd sooner pick soybeans from the ground."
"Why are you asking about this?" he asked curiously.
Wu Lei honestly replied, "Her dogs are all smart, especially the two Border Collies, smarter than kids. The others look quite fierce too, I just wondered if there'd be any puppies next year, I'd like to buy one to guard the house."
"Don't even think about it."
Zhang Yanping rolled his eyes, "Haven't you seriously noticed the dogs' meals?"
"Let's not mention the leftovers every day, there's a big iron pot in the kitchen just for stewing meat and bones for them, every day."