C72 The Ninth Master Slapped Her Thigh!

"Young Master, even though the Ninth Master has a cold demeanor, he's not cruel. Why would he play with a rabbit like that?" Afu paused and said, "The Ninth Master is... worried about the rabbit!"

"What?!"

Huo Duanming was more confused than ever, his face showing utter bewilderment. "Uncle's worried about a rabbit?! What... what do you mean, Afu? Can you explain?"

Afu, still smiling