Janice was slightly confused, she didn't think the wound was that serious.
Janice bandaged the wound solely to prevent infection, but Christopher didn't seem to be pretending, so she answered.
"Then let me blow on it for you."
As she spoke, she gently blew on the wound.
Her moist and warm breath brushed his wound gently and Christopher couldn't help smiling.
He had pretended but he didn't expect her to take it seriously.
"But that's good. I'll teach her a lesson."
He inadvertently glanced at the few little puppies playing in the corner, and he couldn't help frowning.
He already had one at home, and he didn't want her to be so busy walking the dogs that he would end up neglected.
With this thought, he asked with a frown. "What are you going to do with those dogs?"
Janice also looked over, but after a brief pondering, she said, "I think that I should bring them to the television station tomorrow and issue an adoption notice or something."
Christopher was in full agreement.
