A cold and piercing gaze suddenly fixed upon its body.
The hairs on Little Fragrant Pig's back stood on end.
It looked back and saw Ye Qianming clumsily climbing out from the soft and fluffy blankets.
The soft and adorable look was indescribably cute.
But facing Ye Qianming's pair of icy cold eyes, Little Fragrant Pig felt anything but that.
Gosh, this man's gaze is terrifying!
What did it do wrong for him to stare at it like this?!
"Don't say it."
Ye Qianming's voice was cold. After Luo Qingtong left, it echoed by Little Fragrant Pig's ears.
The latter, feeling the chill of his stare, still confused, quickly nodded its head in agreement.
Seeing this, Ye Qianming coldly snorted and shifted his gaze away.
The pressure immediately lessened, and Little Fragrant Pig suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, its hooves striking rapidly as it ran to the other side of the bed to settle down.
Oh my gosh!
It scared it to death.
