C78 Ugly
"What's wrong?"
Lu Chen had just stretched out his left hand in confusion when Yan Qingmeng grabbed his left hand and pulled it roughly. She held his index finger and gently caressed the back of the small black rabbit.
"Little rabbit, look, I'm very familiar with him. You don't have to be afraid of me!"
The effect was immediate, as if it felt that Lu Chen's finger was touching it
