The person selling cats had them in a dustpan, and Ruan Jiaojiao could hear the meowing from far away. Following the sound, she saw the litter of kittens, four or five of them, but only one was an orange tabby, the rest were mackerel tabbies.
When the cat's owner saw her coming over and noticed her pretty looks and nice clothes, he immediately knew business had arrived and vigorously marketed his kittens to her, "Does the young friend also like cats? Look at this one, how beautiful, and so sturdy, it will definitely be easy to raise."
The cat he picked up was the biggest mackerel tabby from the litter, but Ruan Jiaojiao's eyes were fixed on the orange tabby.
"This one," Xiu Xi pointed to the orange tabby.
"You want this one?" The cat owner was somewhat surprised; weren't they supposed to choose the biggest and best one? These kids had picked the smallest and thinnest one.