"Xiu Xi, here, have some." Ruan Jiaojiao became interested and stuffed the bowl in Xiu Xi's hand before squatting down to pet the little wolf.
"Aw aw..." The little thing lifted its tender pink nose and snuggled into the palm of her hand, whimpering pitifully.
"It's really chubby." Ruan Jiaojiao laughed, poking its little body to see it stagger backwards several steps, her giggles ringing out as she looked up at Xiu Xi, "Xiu Xi brother, are you going to sell it?"
"I'll give it to you," replied Xiu Xi as he ate his popsicle. After finishing, something occurred to him and he said with a stern little face, "But you're not allowed to like it."
"..." Ruan Jiaojiao.
He wants to give it away but doesn't want her to like it.
What's the point of giving her something he doesn't want her to like?
