Adorable Pet Daily Life Ch. 31

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This whole incident was a good reminder—pets weren't to be messed with. Sometimes, they held grudges and found ways to get back at you. Just because they weren't human didn't mean they didn't know how to retaliate.

That night, Shen Luo took the hospital's dogs out for a walk. It was a daily routine for him.

He always made sure to find a quiet spot before letting them off the leash. Some pets, if they got triggered, could still be aggressive—especially dogs like huskies, which had a knack for acting like complete idiots.

Shen Luo was strolling along leisurely when he suddenly spotted a familiar husky. He called out, "Dema, you're out too?"

The husky let out a couple of low whines and kept walking forward.

Shen Luo smiled but then paused. Wait a minute—he didn't recognize the person holding Dema's leash. Looking closely, though, it was Dema. Full name, Demacia. His owner was a hardcore gamer from a rich family. Since his parents didn't want him cooped up in his room all day, they got him a dog so he'd at least go outside twice a day for walks. Too lazy to come up with a better name, he just called the dog Demacia. Even huskies had their moments of bad luck.

Dema had a heart-shaped light patch of fur on his face, and the older he got, the more distinct it became. Thanks to his looks, he'd actually attracted quite a few girls for his owner. Of course, those relationships all fizzled out, so no point in bringing them up.

But Shen Luo could tell—this husky was definitely Dema.

"Hey! You! Stop right there!"

Just as the guy was about to walk off, Shen Luo shouted.

For some reason, the person suddenly bolted, as if they had a guilty conscience.

"Ethan! Go after him! That's a dog thief!"

Yujin River Park always had a lot of people walking their dogs. If this really was a case of dog theft, and the park turned into some kind of supply zone for dog traffickers, that would be a disaster. No way they could let this guy go!

As soon as Shen Luo let go of the leashes, a bunch of dogs shot forward like rockets. Leading the charge was Ethan, the golden retriever, who ran the fastest and immediately clamped down on the guy's pant leg.

Shen Luo sprinted after them. A crowd had gathered to watch, but no one stepped in to help—probably still trying to figure out what was going on.

The guy got yanked down by Ethan's grip, hitting the ground hard. Before he could even react, several dogs jumped on him, pinning him down completely.

Shen Luo ran up, panting, and had the dogs surround the guy before yanking the leash out of the dog thief's hands. "Where did you steal this dog from?"

"I didn't steal any dog! This is mine!" The man even started acting all pitiful.

It was always like this—someone took something from you, but if you couldn't prove it was yours, you just had to swallow the injustice. Dogs were no different. If you couldn't prove ownership, you were out of luck.

But Shen Luo wasn't the type to back down. "Alright, then tell me—what's this dog's name? How old is he? What breed and blood type? What does he like to eat and play with? Any special habits?"

"Uh..." The man glanced around nervously. The crowd had grown, and judging by their reactions, they seemed to believe Shen Luo. So the guy quickly said, "This dog's name is Dema. He's a husky, about two years old—at least that's what the vet said."

Shen Luo let out a cold laugh and raised his voice. "This dog has been coming to my hospital since he was two months old. We have all his medical records. You call him Dema? His full name is Demacia, we just shorten it for convenience. He's actually three years old, not two. Yes, he's a husky, but he has some Alaskan Malamute in him. His favorite food is beef, his favorite toy is a ball, and his special habit is that he loves sleeping in the bathroom! Now, tell me—who knows this dog better, you or me?"

The crowd was stunned. No wonder this guy was the owner of a pet hospital—he even remembered all the details about his clients' pets!

The man still tried to resist, playing tough. "How do I know you're not making this up? What if you just happen to know a lot about dogs and are faking all this?"

Shen Luo smirked, shaking his head with a sigh. "Wow, you're really good at twisting the truth—I almost have to admire your shamelessness. Fine, let's settle this. We'll both call the dog's name and see who he listens to."

With his special ability, Shen Luo wasn't the least bit worried.

The man hesitated, clearly guilty. He knew he had no chance of winning, but the crowd was growing, and if he backed down now, they definitely wouldn't let him off easily.

"Fine!" He finally agreed, clinging to the tiny hope that maybe, just maybe, this dumb husky would randomly listen to him instead.

Shen Luo immediately saw through his little scheme. Normally, some people might get lucky—but against a dog thief? Shen Luo had no problem using his ability openly.

Since they had already agreed on the challenge, there was no need for extra preparation. That dog thief was quick to shout first, "Dema!"

Shen Luo curled his lips. This wasn't something you could win just by being the first to call. Sure enough, Dema looked over, but it didn't move. It was obviously confused—why was a stranger calling its name?

Shen Luo called out too, "Dema! Demacia!"

People nearby who knew about League of Legends couldn't help but laugh. Obviously, they got the joke.

The husky was still a bit stunned. It had been happily playing with its dog buddies just now, and suddenly someone was calling its name. Clearly, that meant playtime was over. It wasn't happy about that. But the voice calling it... sounded familiar, yet unfamiliar at the same time.

Its light blue eyes darted around, unsure of what to do.

"Dema!" The dog thief called out again.

Dema ignored him.

Shen Luo nodded slightly and called out again, "Dema!"

The husky's neck shrank. It suddenly remembered who this voice belonged to—this was the fusion of an angel and a devil! Hearing this voice always brought mixed feelings. There was a chance of getting tasty treats, but there was also a risk of being dragged off for shots, fur trimming, baths, or medicine. The struggle was real. Should it go over? What if it meant getting a shot? But if it didn't go, what if there was food? That'd be such a loss!

After hesitating for a long while, Dema finally walked over, looking at Shen Luo with hopeful eyes.

Shen Luo smiled and nodded. Only then did Dema relax. It looked like there were no shots involved this time.

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