I feel that the latter is more likely.

But he stood me up and stole my things. What does it mean?

I joined the tug-of-war competition with Bell and Shi Huai Zhao.

I successfully snatched the handkerchief from his hand.

Shi Huai Zhao, who was sleeping soundly, grumbled dissatisfiedly, showing signs of waking up.

I quickly squatted down and swiftly crawled out of the door, maintaining a stealthy crawling speed.

Bell thought I was playing a game with it and excitedly stepped on my back a few times.

I almost got internal injuries from its kicks.I think the latter is more likely.

But he stood me up and stole my things. What does it mean?

I joined the tug-of-war contest with Bell and Shi Huai Zhao.

I successfully snatched the handkerchief from his hand.

Shi Huai Zhao, who was sound asleep, grumbled dissatisfiedly, showing signs of waking up.

I quickly squatted down and swiftly crawled out of the door in a stealthy manner.

Bell thought I was playing a game with it and excitedly stepped on my back a few times.

It almost gave me internal injuries with its kicks.

Back in my room, Da Fu, still sleepy-eyed, glanced at me, the midnight thief, and went back to sleep.

The handkerchief had a cartoon pattern of a little yellow duck, and it was indeed mine.

It was one of the five I bought for 9.9 yuan on Pinduoduo.

You ask me how I'm sure I didn't make a mistake.

Because I made a mark on it.

Now let's talk about my shameless colleagues in the office.

They are just like those classmates who used your desk's tissue paper to wipe their asses.

No toilet paper? Take a few sheets.

Washed hands and need to dry them? Take a few sheets.

The desk is dirty. Take a few sheets.

Passing by and feeling itchy? Take a few sheets.

As long as you dare to put tissue paper on the desk, they would finish a whole pack in two days without any hesitation.

After being taken advantage of too many times, I locked the tissue paper in a drawer.

For drying hands, I started using small handkerchiefs.

But this bunch of shameless people even took my handkerchief and denied it when asked.

Only one little yellow duck handkerchief was left, and I specifically wrote "For Little Goldfish" on the corner with a pen.

But it also disappeared during an office move.

It turned out to be with Shi Huai Zhao.

I was somewhat speechless. Why does he always pick up my trash?

The next morning, Shi Huai Zhao knocked on my door.

"Good morning." He had a fresh scent of water, probably from taking a bath.

"Is Bell here with you?"

I moved aside to let him in. Bell and Da Fu were sleeping soundly in the quilt.

"Bell didn't disturb you yesterday, right? It likes to stick to people it likes."

Shi Huai Zhao glanced at the rumpled bed and frowned.

"Bell is well-behaved. I like dogs that are obedient and straightforward."

I hinted at something.

Shi Huai Zhao's eyes flickered, and he hesitated as he asked.

"Did Bell...bring a handkerchief over yesterday?"

"Ah, I'm really sorry."

I pretended to suddenly realize and said apologetically.

"I thought that dirty rag was garbage, so I casually threw it away."

"Threw...threw it away?"

Shi Huai Zhao widened his eyes, his figure unsteady as he confirmed again.

"Sorry, I didn't know it was something important. How about I compensate you with a new one?"

I sincerely suggested.

Shi Huai Zhao's eyes, which had just brightened, dimmed once more.

"No, no need. It's my fault for not taking good care of it."

He turned around in a daze, but I stopped him.

"Are you looking for this?"

I took out the handkerchief from behind and showed him those few small words.

"Aren't you going to explain, General Shi?"

I smiled mischievously.

"Or should I call you...Prince?"