The rascal pig wriggled its little hooves incessantly in Qin Yi's hands, squealing and twisting to escape his grasp.
Qin Yi was well-prepared and had no intention of letting it escape.
The hand holding its ear tightened its grip.
"Pan'er, save me! I'm about to lose my life, this heartless man is going to kill me!"
Su Pan'er had already taken the opportunity to swim to the shore and wrapped herself in the clothes Qin Yi had carelessly discarded. In her haste, she covered her sensitive areas, revealing her beautiful shoulders and two white, delicate legs.
"Damn pig, how did you get here? Speak! Otherwise, choose between red-cooked or steamed!"
She didn't mind getting her clothes wet and rushed to the rascal pig's side, snatching it directly from Qin Yi's hands.
The rascal pig's previously loud squeals seemed as if they had been cut off mid-scream, its four short legs flailing in the air and its beady eyes whirling—a clear sign that it wasn't a well-behaved creature.