Su Qingqing and Sun Tiantian were observing in front of the tent they'd already set up on the floor, with Wang Shuai and Zheng Wei trotting behind them.
"Qingqing, what do you think of this red tent?"
Sun Tiantian pointed at one of the red tents and asked.
"It's not bad."
Su Qingqing nodded.
"It's really nice, Tiantian, you've got such good taste."
Wang Shuai wore a flattering smile. Wanting to pursue Su Qingqing, he couldn't forget to win over her bestie Sun Tiantian too. After all, the power of besties isn't to be underestimated—they can bring people together or easily tear them apart.
"Woof woof!!"
Just as they were about to step in and check out the red tent, a sudden bark from behind startled the two girls.
"Qingqing, don't be afraid!"
Seeing the situation, Wang Shuai's eyes lit up. Two beauties being scared was the perfect opportunity to showcase his manliness, though nobody knew whose little dog had been brought into the mall.
"Which dead dog is barking?!"
