My Female Co-Worker Who Works as a Car Driver Wants to Kill My Dog ​​After She Gets Pregnant

After my colleague upstairs who often rubbed my car got pregnant, she asked me to kill my dog. "What if your dog runs away and bites me, causing me to miscarry?" "What if the dog is full of parasites and Toxoplasma gondii, causing my fetus to be deformed?" "Also, I have to ride in your car, what should I do if you bring the dog's bacteria into the car?" A series of "what to do" made me confused. I hugged my sweet dog with a big nose and was speechless at her words. "If you're worried, don't get in my car. Besides, I'm not your roommate. I can't take care of you." Unexpectedly, she immediately broke her guard and started going crazy in the work group. She called me a villain who bullies pregnant women and provoked my colleagues to isolate me. I laughed angrily. You can't tolerate someone who is shameless.