Chapter 58 - Are You That Unwilling to Sleep on the Bed? (1/2)

Fu Sichen had a cold personality, and there was only one person that he really liked. He was also exceptionally persistent in liking Pei Zhen.

Because he was naturally indifferent, he was usually nonchalant about most things.

For example, the question of whether or not to eat seafood. Fu Sichen didn’t like shelling prawns because he found it troublesome and a waste of time.

That didn’t seem to be the case anymore.

The white Persian cat sat by the table. Every so often, a shelled prawn would appear in his bowl. All he needed to do was open his mouth and enjoy his meal.

Fu Sichen had long fingers with prominent joints.

Good-looking people looked good doing anything.

Every time Fu Sichen lifted up a fresh red prawn, his skin looked even paler in comparison to the fresh red color of the shell. Pei Zhen didn’t even have to turn his head to see Fu Sichen’s protruding wristbone.

There was a sort of seductiveness about it.

“Is it lonely staying at home?” Fu Sichen placed yet another prawn before the Persian cat. Fu Sichen’s deep voice sounded again, “If you like keeping me company, then I can take you to the studio again.”

Pei Zhen was at a loss for words again.

The atmosphere had started to become gentler, and things had just started to calm down, when another sea of emotions hit him out of nowhere.

Why did this *sshole keep thinking that the Persian cat liked him!

Even if he was left alone in the hotel room, Pei Zhen still wouldn’t feel lonely!

He looked at Fu Sichen. For some reason, he felt like this person was too gentle to be true; it gave Pei Zhen goosebumps.

It was really freaky.

Pei Zhen backed up two steps, and almost fell off the chair again.

He recalled Fu Sichen’s words with mixed feelings. He still felt like something was off.

After that casual dinner, Pei Zhen was held down and given a bath.