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Fan Qingyin turned her head to look back and, upon seeing that it was a woman from that bastard Ye Haochuan's side, her expression immediately turned cold, "No need!"

Huo Mengyao smiled lightly and said, "I didn't expect your temper to be so fierce. Originally, I wanted to lend you a hand for Senior Brother Ye's sake, but it seems like I'm trying to save someone who can't appreciate it, like throwing kindness to a dog who then bites you. Since you're not happy about it, suit yourself."

"Who are you calling a dog?" Huo Mengyao said, fuming.

Huo Mengyao was instantly speechless. Miss Fan really did bite at anyone she could, if it wasn't a dog, what else could it be?

"Whoever bites me is the dog," Huo Mengyao huffed.

"You..." Fan Qingyin was too angry to speak, but when she pondered the meaning of her words, if she continued to argue, wouldn't she be admitting that she was the dog? So, she forcefully held her tongue.