"Alright, Jinyang, stop being so petty. Qingluo is younger than you, and you shouldn't throw a tantrum in front of your sister."
Lin Jinzhou couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed his collar, and pulled him aside with a stern face.
"Third Brother, Second Brother is unfair, hogging the little leopard all to himself. Let's go get it from him."
Lin Jinyang refused to give up, puffing up his cheeks and egging on Lin Jinzhou.
"I won't go. Since Second Brother got it first, it's his. The little leopard isn't an object; there's no such thing as monopolizing it. The brothers can just raise it together."
Lin Jinzhou forcefully suppressed a hint of regret in his heart and firmly refused.
"Woof woof woof."
Barks came from the jungle outside the cave, and three big dogs chased the sound over, each carrying a wolf cub in its mouth.