Cheng Guodong walked over, heard Little Taotie's milky voice, and with a smile teased her, "Is my little sister scared and doesn't dare to feed them?"
"I... am not."
Little Taotie's face turned red, her small hands fidgeting, and her gaze flitting around uncertainly.
Hua Jinyan walked up to her, placed a lettuce leaf in her hand, and, holding her hand up high, said, "Don't be afraid, let's feed them together."
Little Taotie looked up at the tall giraffe, and as it stuck out its tongue, she involuntarily shrank back her little hand. However, Hua Jinyan held onto her little hand and helped her feed the giraffe, which stretched its neck over to eat.
When the giraffe had successfully eaten the leaf, Little Taotie looked at her unharmed little hand and let out a sigh of relief.
That's great, not eaten!
And her hand was still intact!
Little Taotie backed away, still obviously resistant to feeding the giraffe.
