"So Tian cursed you?"
Lu Chen stared at the little piglet in disbelief, still struggling to accept what he was hearing. Tian? The young man who would become teary-eyed over the simplest things? The innocent, almost childlike guy who couldn't even bear to see someone get hurt? That Tian had cursed Hua Lang and turned him into a piglet?
It simply didn't make sense.
Lu Chen shook his head slowly. "But why? Why would he curse you?"
Hua Lang could only shake his tiny head.
"I don't know?" Lu Chen asked, raising a brow. "Then how are you so sure that he's the one who cursed you?"
Hua Lang frowned. He clearly wanted to explain, but there was no way he could do it with nothing but squeaks. With a resigned sigh, he turned back toward the phone and began typing again.
It was painfully slow.
His tongue was already starting to ache from all the typing, but he stubbornly continued, carefully tapping each letter until the message was finally complete.
He pushed the phone toward Lu Chen.
