"What time is it?"
"2 o'clock."
"And now?"
"...2:05... Can we get some sleep?"
"I can't sleep at all! The moment I close my eyes, there's a pork knuckle in my left eye and a big bone in my right eye. How am I supposed to sleep like this!" Ke Peiyao sighed and then said grumpily, "Just a little bit more, just a little bit more! Such a big pork knuckle, such a big bone flew right in front of me! They should fly into my mouth!"
Ke Peiyao, like an angry little cat, tossed and turned on the bed, regretting not having the braised pork she had been craving all day.
"The skin of that knuckle is so tender, bouncing in front of my eyes, duang duang duang!"
"It's so annoying that I didn't get to eat it!"
"Ahhhhh!"
