510 Holding A Rabbi (1/2)

Chapter 510: Holding A Rabbit

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Just when Zhang Zian was feeling kind enough to share his knowledge of hamsters to Little Celery and Wang Yaning, Wang Yaning raised her hand and said with a straight face, ”You don't need to tell me. I did my homework before I came here. For example, this hamster is a Winter White hamster, correct?”

”It's called Xiao Ling,” Little Celery reminded Wang Yaning again.

Xiao Ling, or the Winter White hamster, was covered with white fur all over its small and soft body, but also had shallow black stripes on its back. It was holding corn chips to nibble on. Little Celery was holding it carefully in her hands and gently stroked its soft fur. It was less than ten centimeters in length and looked almost the same size as her hand.

Zhang Zian was a little surprised. It seemed that Wang Yaning wore glasses because of all her hard work. At least she hadn't become nearsighted from playing too many video games like Yi Le had.

”Yes, Xiao Ling is indeed a Winter White hamster. This kind of hamster is docile and very suitable for children to raise,” he explained.

Wang Yaning looked at the lop-eared rabbit in the display cabinet and said, ”I prefer rabbits.”

”Since you like rabbits, would you like to hold it?” Zhang Zian suggested. In fact, ever since Wang Yaning entered the pet shop, apart from watching the puppies and kittens, she spent most of her time gazing at the lop-eared rabbit. Like the lop-eared cats, the rabbit's drooping ears often won the favor of girls more than any other type of rabbit.

Wang Yaning showed a flicker of interest, but she still shook her head and said, ”No need. 'It can be only appreciated distantly but not touched greedily!'”

Zhang Zian was reaffirmed that this little girl really was a diligent student who was likely born into a well educated family. At such a young age, Wang Yaning was able to accurately quote the famous sayings from the essay On the Love of Lotus.

Little Celery didn't care as much as her. She dropped the hamster, picked up the lop-eared rabbit from the display case and forced it into Wang Yaning arms. ”Yaning, just hold it, it's so soft! Here, hold it!”

Wang Yaning's tiny face that had always seemed so serious finally revealed a panicked look. She dropped the cell phone that she was holding tightly in her hand, still trying to be ready to call the police if necessary. She took over the rabbit and cupped her hands underneath its belly.

”How is it? Is it very soft?” asked Little Celery expectantly.

”Soft ... it's very soft ...” Wang Yaning felt stiff all over her body, like she was holding a huge marshmallow that could melt any minute.

Although this was a smaller lop-eared rabbit, it was still much larger than a hamster and was more difficult for a primary school girl to hold. The lop-eared rabbit seemed to have felt the trembling of her fingers and it too became tense and nervous. Its small head was looking left and right, its body struggling to wriggle away.

Zhang Zian was afraid that the rabbit would fall and he stepped closer to Wang Yaning and told her, ”You're holding it the wrong way.”

Wang Yaning's manner as a serious scholar had completely vanished. She also noticed that the lop-eared rabbit seemed to want to run away from her embrace. Keeping her balance awkwardly, she asked anxiously, ”How should I hold it?”