Zhong Fei came down and looked at Aunt Liu on the floor, then at He Miao, who was sitting on the sofa expressionlessly. She smiled and tried to persuade her, "Miaomiao, what's the big deal? Why is it like this? Aunt Liu has been taking care of our family with all her heart. It's not appropriate to fire her."
He Miao turned around to look at her. "She injured my dog. Isn't that enough?"
Zhong Fei wanted to say that it was just a dog, but when she saw He Miao's grave face, she swallowed her words.
When Aunt Liu heard this, she cried out that she had been wronged. "I didn't! It was the dog who bit me first! I really didn't hit it. It bit me, and that's why I spilled the warm milk I was warming for Young Miss. It was the one who pounced on me first!"
Hearing this, Jing Yan's dog face immediately turned ferocious, and he wanted to pounce on the woman and bite her head off.
