C567 You Call Me a Dog?

Qiao Xin'ang's face turned red. She knew it was her, but she still asked?

"Qiao Xin'ang, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Mu Zhengyan knocked on the table leisurely, while his unrestrained eyes turned even more dark.

"That's right, I bit you! But you were the one who started it? " Qiao Xin'ang could no longer care about her pride as she struggled to support her old waist and stood up