An ominous premonition struck her!
Gu Yuanyuan cut off all means of retreat. She drew the metal soft whip in her hand and whipped Bullfighter forcefully.
Bloodthirsty pleasure appeared in her fierce eyes. "Stupid dog, bite her!"
When a dog was afraid of an enemy or was too lazy to bite in a dogfight, such a whip would definitely stimulate the dog's fighting spirit.
Just now, Bullfighter had pounced over to bite her because of Gu Yuanyuan's whip at the staircase.
Gu Yuanyuan firmly believed that if this whip struck again, it would definitely make Bullfighter bite Gu Qiqi's throat!
Unfortunately, she had calculated the start correctly but not the end.
Bullfighter was stunned for a moment. His emotions had clearly started to flare up, but he still widened his dog eyes and looked at Gu Qiqi obsequiously.
Although it was actually looking at the little dirty turtle, there wasn't much difference.
