Bovine fever

Yu Dong looked down at the calf which was tugging at her sleeve and then tried to pull it away from its mouth not willing to change her mind, it was too weak —— though it might be wiser than the rest, it was nothing special. The three goats in her house were smarter than it and no matter what kind of cow she was to buy it will become just as smart as this calf in a matter of a few months, there was no need for her to waste her time with it. 

However no matter how much she tugged or pulled, the calf did not let go of her sleeves which caused a stalemate situation to rise, seeing that the seller was still whipping the calf and the latter was still holding on to her sleeves, she sighed and opened her mouth, "All right stop whipping it." She turned to look at the seller who was hitting the calf a bit annoyed when she saw that the behind of the calf was now almost bleeding.