Chapter 632 Chu Mufeng Cries Out Loud_1

When one gets too proud, they often forget themselves.

Chu Mufeng stroked the Samoyed Dog's head while his gaze provocatively slanted toward Ming Ge, "Scared?"

"..." Ming Ge pursed her lips, gritted her teeth internally, and forced a slight, stiff smile, "How could I be?"

She knew that Chu Mufeng was most likely just trying to scare her.

But to someone with a painful childhood memory and a fear of dogs, a Samoyed Dog that's nearly half a person's height seemed no different from a Tibetan Mastiff.

Ming Ge verbally denied it.

Her body, however, subconsciously shifted to the side.

Her eyes met the dog's: Don't come any closer.

Chu Mufeng, as though sweeping away the frustration in his heart, called out with a wickedly beautiful smirk, "I, young master, may not kill you to silence you, but letting the dog bite you is still an option."

"..." Now that's truly f*cking possible.