"Hmm, is that Uncle Fox?" The little girl looked at the petite fox with puzzlement, muttering to herself in confusion, then suddenly stretched out her arms again, "But still, you're really cute. Let me give you a hug, Uncle Fox."
"Roar," the little fox disdainfully flicked its tail and hopped back onto the metal fence, arrogantly turning its head away and issuing a low growl from its throat.
"Don't make it angry, you little brat," Pannis warned, trying to intimidate her: "If you come to ask for its help later, watch out, it might completely ignore you. Humph, it would be no use crying then."
"Hmph, don't try to scare me. Uncle Fox wouldn't be as petty as you." The little girl crinkled her cute nose and said sweetly to the little fox: "Right, Uncle Fox? I just knew you were the kindest and wouldn't bully me like Monster Uncle does."