Jiang Zhi blew on her wound, eyes full of sharpness like knives as he cursed, "You damn dog."
It was just a dog after all, always biting. To this day, there were still bite marks from that 'dog' on his wrist.
"But it didn't really harm me; it let me escape." Zhou Xufang was someone who made clear distinctions between gratitude and grudge, speaking to the point, "He's not that bad. His father is a bit worse than him."
Even though Su Qinghou had always tormented her, it seemed he never truly intended to take her life.
The wind by the sea was strong, causing Jiang Zhi's eyes to redden slightly: "Does that damn dog like you?" His tone was fiercely vicious, fully expressing his intense dissatisfaction.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xufang immediately shook her head.
"He used to bully me all the time, not giving me food, and even hanging me up on a tree." She got angry recounting these things, "He even dragged me with a horse!"
And there was more!
