Dear Commander-in-Chief

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“Roar…”

The crowned hound stopped abruptly an inch away from Gu Qiqi.

As if it had seen something terrifying, it rolled around on the ground and screamed.

The little dirty turtle curled its lips in disdain.
“A bald and ugly dog dares to behave atrociously in front of me? Hurry up and kowtow to my master for mercy!”

That crown-hair hound immediately knelt on the ground with its two front paws obediently.
It stuck out its dog butt and wagged its tail as it desperately banged its head on the ground, emitting thumping sounds.

Gu Qiqi stood there lightly.
She didn’t even move her fingers and allowed the little dirty turtle to lecture the dog.

Oh, although the little dirty turtle was only the size of a fingernail, its aura was really… decent.

Looking down, she didn’t know when it had turned from red to a faint orange.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple… Was the little dirty turtle’s level secretly raised to orange?

Yes, there have been a lot of color points recently.
It wasn’t strange that the little dirty turtle could level up.

Good promotion! It was even more domineering when it disciplined dogs.

Seeing the vicious dog turn into a pug, Gu Qiqi felt really bored.

What about the evil master?

Why wasn’t she showing her face yet?

Indeed, very soon, Gu Yuanyuan, who was hiding at the staircase landing, couldn’t hold it in anymore.
She walked out of the darkness.
“Bullfighter, you moron! Hurry up and bite her! Show your competitive posture! If you bite the other party to death, you’ll be the champion! Hurry up!”

The dog ignored Gu Yuanyuan’s instructions.

It wagged its tail at Gu Qiqi obsequiously.

Gu Yuanyuan was stunned and in disbelief.
“You… What did you feed my dog to make it curry favor with you?”

What happened to letting Gu Qiqi be bitten by a dog and become a laughing stock at the gala?

Gu Qiqi laughed sarcastically.
“I fed it something to eat… If you didn’t say it, I wouldn’t have remembered… Oh, I fed it with…”

She smiled lightly and a small pill appeared in her palm.
But the smile in her eyes made Gu Yuanyuan’s blood run cold!

What was that country bumpkin holding in her hand? What was she doing?!