Sis, Do You Need a Dog?

Si Tingbai, a rebellious youth who ran away from home, was squatting at the entrance of a bar after running out of money when she encountered the person she had been searching for for nine years.

A woman approached, holding an umbrella. Her high heels—red soles and black tops—stopped firmly in front of her. The large umbrella tilted, shielding Si Tingbai’s drenched body from the rain.

Looking up, Si Tingbai’s gaze fixed on a seductive beauty mark blurred by the rain, aggressive red lips, and waist-length wavy hair. The intern reporter of the past had transformed into the industry’s top manager—breathtakingly beautiful and unrecognizable from years ago.

Si Tingbai stared at her for a long time until she heard Cheng Shuyi say:

“You have eyes just like hers.”

“Come with me.”

Si Tingbai followed Cheng Shuyi home and became the most obedient “puppy” under her wing. With a top-tier manager pulling the strings, a complete nobody was transformed into a new A-list superstar in less than a year.

In front of the camera, Si Tingbai was a big star; behind the scenes, she was a clingy lover. Every day was “Sister this” and “Sister that”, following every command during training and schedules.

But just as Cheng Shuyi realized the image of the “White Moon” in her memory was fading, Si Tingbai vanished into thin air. Every trace of their love in the house was wiped clean. Only a leather collar was left behind.

Cheng Shuyi had a “White Moon” senior who died nine years ago; she didn’t even know what love was back then. Nine years later, she lost the “puppy” she had raised with her own hands.

Breaking her rule of never appearing on camera, the legendary Manager Cheng made a surprise appearance on a dating reality show. However, she could only sit in the studio, watching the person she personally “trained” interact flirtatiously with other guests while fans went wild in the comments.

Using the methods I taught you to flirt with others… Si Tingbai, very well.

In a cramped dressing room, hidden from the camera’s view, Cheng Shuyi pins her against the wall, kissing her until she is breathless.

“You acted pitiful just to get close to me, all to play me like a dog?” Cheng Shuyi’s lipstick is smudged, her breathing ragged.

Si Tingbai, still in full stage makeup, maintains her innocent and harmless look, but her eyes flash with a bloodthirsty madness: “But the one who was willing to be a dog was clearly me, Sister.”

“Is that so? Then a puppy should act like one.” Cheng Shuyi tilts her head back, her red lips parting slightly:

“Kneel. Crawl over here.”

“Recognize your master.”