Su Jian didn't believe his nonsense, agitated, she said, "You're lying, I've found the evidence myself, it was your MZ Group's employees who bribed Uncle Ma to start the factory fire! Who else but you could do such a thing to harm my uncle!"
When Zhou Lu heard the mention of MZ Group, his complexion involuntarily underwent a slight change, and he said with faint unease, "I told you it wasn't me, but I will order someone to investigate this matter thoroughly..."
He hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly gasped in pain, then glared at her with a somber expression, his tone vicious, "Su Jian, are you a damn dog?"
Clamping onto his arm with her teeth and refusing to let go, Su Jian seemed determined to bite off a chunk of flesh, with all the vehemence of a cornered beast.
Zhou Lu's eyebrows knitted together tightly, his jawline tensed, yet he made no attempt to struggle, simply standing there, allowing her to bite him, to vent her anger.