Bab 118: 099: Peel Off Layer by Layer_2

The jeers seemed to permeate every corner, burrowing relentlessly into Mu Qingli's ears, yet her demeanor remained serene and unfazed. Her elegant face showed no signs of panic, resembling a queen who had just stepped out of an ancient castle, lofty and disdainful of all living beings.

As Mu Qingli approached, Mu Luzhu's chin lifted slightly, her lips curving into a faint arc. She met Qingli's gaze, gripping the dog leash in her hands even tighter.

The dog was already in her possession, did Mu Qingli think she could snatch it back?

Not a chance!

She looked at Mu Qingli advancing towards her, and spoke in a gentle tone, "Little sister, Coffee was raised by my very hands, and I personally named him. Most dogs look similar, you must have mistaken him for another."