There wasn't a single fair-minded person here. Even if Liu Shuangyan believed Little one, it was useless.
Beibei rubbed Little one's head and consoled her in a childish voice, "Little sister, don't be angry. Look at him—his face is rosy, the fine fuzz on it is soft and delicate, his skin is tender and smooth, his eyes are bright and spirited, his figure isn't bad, and his fur is thick and glossy!"
Little Irene asked anxiously, "And then? What's wrong with him?"
Little one was curious too, while Wang Chuanbei beamed from being praised by a child!
"That means this pig is extremely healthy, so there's no need to worry. It's perfectly normal for him to have his eyes on our pig feed."
Beibei's words left Wang Chuanbei fuming, and a wave of anger surged through his heart.
Little one and Little Irene burst out laughing, not bothering to hide it.
"Elder Sister, let's go. We don't want it anymore. Since we're not taking the pills, we might as well feed them to the pig. Let's go home and trick Auntie Long again!"
If Long Yanran had heard that, she probably would have been furious enough to reveal her violent side again.
"Leave? Who said you could leave? You trampled my pills, and now you want to walk away without paying? You're far too naive."
"Wang Chuanbei, don't push it. What exactly do you want?"
Liu Shuangyan was angry now too. Taking a step back had not brought her peace and open skies; it had only encouraged him to push further. He was bullying them far too much.
"I'm pushing it? Fine, you don't have to pay. You stole my pills and didn't even offer an apology. Who's the one going too far?"
Wang Chuanbei's expression turned grim!
Beibei planted