"His Majesty wants to come for lunch, and Pan'er could not ask for more. Should Pan'er personally cook, and prepare a whole roast lamb for His Majesty?"
Her mood was so good, it made her words delightful too.
Su Pan'er playfully blinked an eye, which made Qin Yi especially happy.
"Whole roast lamb? By the time you've made it, would there be any left for your husband? Don't let that rascal pig snatch it all away. Forget it, your husband can't bear to see you work so hard."
Qin Yi joked as he reached out and playfully pinched her nose.
Su Pan'er quickly dodged and forcefully slapped his hand away.
"You only remember I'm working hard today? What were you doing before?"
With her pregnant belly, she walked over to the desk: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen that rascal pig for several days now, do you know where it went?"
She sat down at the desk and began to tidy up the painting she had been scribbling on earlier.