An Ning's laughter was particularly hearty.
It was the kind of laugh where she completely let herself go, bending over until she couldn't stand anymore and plopped down on the ground.
"That pig of yours... it's a black-haired pig! Hahahahaha!"
Jiang Xia, embarrassed, had wanted to hide. But seeing An Ning laughing so happily, for a moment he felt it was all right. It wasn't a total waste to have ridden it once.
But the thought was fleeting, gone before Jiang Xia could dwell on it. His proud, stubborn nature took over once again.
"Don't you know that black-haired pigs taste better than white-haired ones?"
An Ning was just about to stop laughing, but Jiang Xia's deadpan explanation made her want to start all over again.
However...
"Really? How much better do they taste?"
This time, it was Jiang Xia's turn to laugh.
He got off the big black pig and looked at the inquisitive An Ning. "I've discovered that you seem to really like to eat... good food."
