"Handsome guy, buy one for your little sister." The street vendor began his pitch.
Cheng Zhu immediately refused, "No need, I can't keep anything alive."
No sooner had his words fallen than a slightly panicked voice drifted over from Little Youzi, "Then what about me..."
Tickled by her, Cheng Zhu couldn't help but give her a light noogie, laughing, "What are you afraid of, you're raised by Mom and Dad, not by me."
Hearing this, Little Youzi squatted in front of the rabbits and even let out a long sigh of relief.
"Tch, such a little scaredy-cat; I feared nothing as a kid," Cheng Zhu thought to himself.
He didn't mind Little Youzi squatting there and playing with the rabbits for a while because he knew the little girl wouldn't pester him to buy one.
Both siblings understood that even if they brought one home, it would be pointless, as it would just end up being a delicious dish on the table of Yunlai Restaurant!