"No, Mengmeng is not a piglet but PaPa is, humph! I don't like PaPa." Mengmeng said unwillingly. She, the little princess, loved beauty very much.

"Okay, okay," Zhang Han chuckled and begged for mercy, "well, it's dad's fault. Mengmeng is not a piglet but dad is."

"Ho ho, PaPa is a piglet..." Mengmeng waved her little arms jovially but felt something wrong after a few childish words. In the next breath, she said with a soft voice, "Handsome PaPa is not a piglet at all." ...