"I am a pig."
A big pig face suddenly dropped down, followed by a helpless sigh from the man. What was supposed to be a serious scene of catching an adulterer instantly turned comical, and Yin Weiyin couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Her tears mixed with the upturned corners of her mouth. She tried to cover her face, but failed miserably. Her brows and eyes bent with amusement, like the delight of a sweet reunion after a brief parting. The emotions bubbled up, vivid and raw, as if drinking down bitter medicine and immediately chasing it with candied fruits—only laced with a splash of fragrant vinegar.
No, why am I laughing? This isn't right…
