Daily Bullying

"No!"

After entering the gate, Tang Hao let out an unbelievable roar upon seeing the scene before him.

"Feng Yan! Don't you dare touch Ah Yin!"

He didn't even spare a glance for Tang San at his side, immediately lunging toward the red-haired man in the hot spring pool.

Ah Yin was startled by this scene.

Had this three-headed dog gone mad?

This was far too aggressive!

Feng Yan rose slowly from the hot spring, merely casting a sidelong glance at the lunging Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was instantly sent flying backward, crashing straight into the wall before slamming heavily onto the ground.

"There is only one way to deal with a biting dog: beat it first. If it remains unteachable, then put it down."

"That is basic common sense for raising a dog."

Ah Yin stopped what she was doing. She looked at the three-headed dog soul beast lying on the ground in the distance, a flash of pity crossing her eyes.

"Xiao Feng, everyone makes mistakes the first time. You are a master yourself, please give it another chance." Ah Yin did not know that the dog before her was her own husband, but out of her innate kindness, she still tried to intercede.

"Oh?"

Feng Yan narrowed his eyes, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth: "Then, Ah Yin... why don't you call me Master and let me hear it?"

This wasn't because Feng Yan wanted to take advantage of Ah Yin; in principle, Ah Yin was already his handmaiden, so calling him Master was only natural.

But choosing to bring it up at this specific moment clearly wasn't entirely out of "principle."

Feng Yan's gaze swept intentionally or otherwise over Tang Hao, who was sprawled on the ground, and the curve of his mouth