You Are Feeding A Pig

Seeing that no one was looking at his Nuannuan anymore, Chi Yang released her from his embrace. Like an old hen protecting a chick, he tidied up his little wife's clothes and her collar, then he smoothed out her furry hat. Afterward, he picked up some food for Nuannuan. "I noticed that you like this. Eat more. You like this too, right? Eat more of this. Do you need me to get you another cup of yogurt?"

"Rascal, what do you take Nuannuan for? How many times have you fed her food in one night? Nuannuan loves you. She's kind and honest, so she ate everything that you fed her. Yet, you keep giving her food. How are you so thoughtless? Do you think you're feeding a pig?"

Chi Yang, who was feeding the pig—eh, no—feeding Nuannuan, "..."

Nuannuan, who was enjoying her food, "..."

"Pfft—"

Leng Jinpeng, who finally decided to gulp down some delicious food, could not help but burst out laughing.

"Hahahahaha!"