"What's wrong, dog? Couldn't charm that little bitch and got chased out?"
Standing outside an alley, Qing Mo couldn't help laughing when he saw Howling Sky Dog emerge slowly from its depths, head and tail drooping.
Looking dejected and crestfallen, Howling Sky Dog came to Qing Mo's feet and raised its head to look at him pitifully.
Especially that look in its eyes—it seemed to be saying: Great God, I've been heartbroken!
"Hahaha! You poor dog!"
"I even found you the prettiest little bitch in the city. If you couldn't charm her, that's your own problem!"
Seeing Qing Mo's mocking expression, Howling Sky Dog, standing at his feet, raised its left front paw and lightly hooked at his trouser leg, making it clear that it was asking for help.
Then again, Howling Sky Dog's status was renowned even among the Three Realms.
But ever since it had followed Yang Jian and taken human form, it had soon gone with him to serve in the Heavenly Court.
When it came to romance, Howling Sky Dog was a complete novice. It had no idea how to make female dogs notice it, much less how to win their hearts.
Take this time, for instance. Qing Mo had found Howling Sky Dog a little bitch with a well-proportioned body, long limbs, and a fairly pretty face, intending to let him have some fun.
But the moment the clueless Howling Sky Dog saw her—
It went right up to strike up a conversation, fawned over her, sniffed at her wildly, then opened its mouth to lick her!
Worst of all, once Howling Sky Dog thought it had fawned enough, it didn't even care whether she agreed—it wanted to have a deeper exchange with her right there on the spot!
No wonder the little bitch had