Outside the door, Hua Ling glared at Xiao Feng as if she was about to breathe fire, and sternly questioned, "Why did you grab 'Little Fragrant Pearl'!"
"???", Xiao Feng looked utterly confused, "What little fragrant pig?"
"I saw it with my own eyes, and you still try to deny it?" Hua Ling retorted confidently.
At this moment, Sun Shijie came over with the young chicken he brought down from the mountain, gripping it tightly in his hands.
Hua Ling pointed at the young chicken and questioned again, "Why did you grab the Little Fragrant Pearl? And pluck its feathers like this?"
Xiao Feng looked at Sun Shijie, noticing the other looked like he wanted to say something but couldn't.
"Are you sure this is a fragrant... pig?", Xiao Feng asked incredulously.
Hua Ling nodded affirmatively, "It's the Little Fragrant Pearl!"
"Don't tell me something's wrong with your eyesight?" Xiao Feng questioned suspiciously.
