Chapter 350 What Are You, A Dog?
Kisa felt angry and aggrieved. She could not believe this man was biting her lips after knowing he could not win with words. She pushed him away with all her strength and sarcastically growled, "What are you, a dog?"
The man took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, and faced her with a weird smile on his face. Kisa angrily wiped her lips with the back of her hand, and there was blood. 'This man is ruthless. Yesterday, it was my arm. Today, my lips. He could never just watch me be well.'
Gilbert raised his hands and wiped his lips to find the egg white and yolk that came from her mouth. He frowned in disgust and pulled her upstairs without a word.
"What are you doing?" Kisa pushed him away, repulsed.
"Nothing. I'm bringing you to get cleaned up."
The expression on Kisa's face was cold.
"What? Are you trying to contaminate my house?" Gilbert sneered.
"You shouldn't have brought me here, then. I never asked you to bring me here anyway," Kisa replied.
"You'd become a laughin
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