The little fox approached Qin Xi carefully and blinked its big watery eyes at her.
At this moment, the surrounding people also saw the little white fox and were surprised. Some of them took out their phones to take a video, while others wanted to go over and pat it.
The little white fox was frightened. It quickly ran to Qin Xi's feet and wrapped its furry tail around her ankle.
"Miss, is this little fox yours?" A man in his thirties walked up and asked curiously.
Qin Xi nodded and bent down to pick up the little fox. She looked at the man calmly. "It's mine. What's the matter?"
"It's like this. My wife likes this little fox very much and wants to ask if you're willing to sell it to me."
The man looked confident and said with a smile, "The price is negotiable. I'll definitely give you a satisfactory price. How about that?"