Helena nodded, crouched beside BigYellow, and patted its head, seriously discussing with it, "Can you let Grace touch your head?"
BigYellow lifted its eyelids to glance at her, snorting through its nose.
Helena immediately looked up, "It said okay."
Grace Winter then walked over, crouched down, extended one of her fingers, and said to BigYellow, "I'm going to touch your head now."
BigYellow was really aloof, not even sparing another glance, as if saying, just hurry up and do it.
Grace carefully tapped its head lightly.
BigYellow was too lazy to move.
With the first contact made, it felt as if they were familiar already.
BigYellow really had a good temper, but when it was brought to the store, Helena's dad still brought a muzzle for it and tied it with a rope.
After getting to know BigYellow, Grace Winter felt like she had made a new friend and even chatted with BigYellow.
Although BigYellow didn't really pay much attention to them.
