He glanced back to see Su Pan'er's head poking out from the private room and Qin Yi smacked his lips in disapproval.
"Hehe, this pig is too casual!"
Having said this, he turned around, sat back down in his chair, and began to slowly savour his cup of tea.
"I agree," Su Pan'er casually replied, before retracting back into the small compartment and starting to undress and wash.
It seemed like Qin Yi was jealous?
Jealous of a rascal pig? That's hilarious!
But what breed is this damn pig?
Is it really a Bama pig?
She had always found her ability to communicate with the little Bama pig quite strange, and had taken Qin Yi's words literally, thinking she could understand pig talk. She even tried to communicate with the pigs they kept at home, but her attempts ended up being like a chicken talking to a duck — completely nonsensical.
Still, she managed to communicate with this comical pig which was utterly bizarre!