He still wants to take the Chancellor along.
After much deliberation, he decided to take the easy route down the stairs and go back to the Ginger Family.
The two of them left together and only got ho at seven-thirty.
Aiden Jiang and the others had already had dinner and were sitting on the living room sofa watching TV and relaxing.
As soon as Bob Ginger looked up and saw her, he quickly got up and walked over to her, called out "sis," and went to take the suitcase from her hand.
"Woof!"
A sudden bark startled him; before he could even react, a big dog leaped out from behind Mia Ginger and jumped at his face, mouth open, with its long tongue out—fierce.
The Ginger Family doesn’t have a dog, Bob Ginger was almost scared witless.
"Chancellor!" Mia Ginger quickly shouted, walked over, and imdiately embraced its head from behind to pull it away from Bob Ginger, looking at it in amusent and rubbing its head, saying, "It’s okay, it’s okay, be good."
The Chancellor looked at her with a stern face and landed on the ground.
Mia Ginger glanced at Bob Ginger apologetically, "How are you, are you okay?"
"Sis!" Bob Ginger, still shaken, looked at the Chancellor beside her warily and said helplessly, "Where did you get such a fierce dog?"
"..." Mia Ginger paused, "It probably thought you were going to grab , it’s usually very well-behaved."
"Oh, I see." Bob Ginger pouted in grievance.
Mia Ginger chuckled, stepped up to the sofa, glanced at Aiden Jiang, and said with a smile, "Dad, I’m back."
No questions about Charlotte Chester.
Her ear hasn’t fully healed; seeing Charlotte Chester reminded her of the affair, making it hard to ask.
Charlotte Chester coldly looked at her, saying nothing.
Aiden Jiang stood up, smiled, and said, "Glad you’re back, have you eaten?"
"Yeah, I have." Mia Ginger glanced at the Chancellor squatting nearby and smiled, "I’ll go rest upstairs."
"Go on." Aiden Jiang replied.
Mia Ginger nodded, turned around, and went straight upstairs.
The Chancellor quickly stood up, wagging its tail lightly, and elegantly followed her.
"Hey." Bob Ginger watched its stride and couldn’t help but smile, quickly took a couple of steps to hold Mia Ginger’s arm, and asked, "Sis, how did you co across this shepherd dog? It’s so well trained!"
"Brother Jackson gave it to ." Mia Ginger laughed.
"Oh!" Bob Ginger was taken aback, scratched his head, and suddenly said, "Did he go to the disaster area for rescue? I just saw him on TV!"
Mia Ginger suddenly halted her steps and stared at him in surprise.
"You didn’t know?"
"I knew." Mia Ginger returned to her senses hastily.
"I saw him in the photos taken from the epicenter, he looks so handso! Hey, I say..."
Before Bob Ginger finished his sentence, Mia Ginger turned her head and walked away.
The Chancellor stood at the stairs, glanced at him, turned its head, and left too.
Bob Ginger: "..."
Coming to his senses, he hurriedly followed.
Chasing after Mia Ginger, he babbled, "Sis, sis, let tell you, I’ve created a support group for you on Twitter!"
Mia Ginger’s steps slowed, and she said with a frown, "Aren’t you supposed to be in school? Why create a support group!"
"Doesn’t affect my studies," Bob Ginger caught up with her with a quick step, wrapped his arm around her shoulder, and said proudly, "You know what rank I got in my final exams? Seventeenth in the entire grade, getting into your school won’t be a problem."
"Seventeenth?" Mia Ginger looked at him and laughed, "Not bad."
"Absolutely." Bob Ginger followed her into the room, changed the topic, and continued, "You’re about to turn on your computer, right? You can take a look at the Twitter support group I created for you, it already has thousands of mbers."
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