Chapter 223 - How About I Give You a Kiss (1/2)

There was no way Fu Sichen would keep a dog.

He was even a little reluctant to keep a cat.

He didn’t hate animals, but neither did he like them. He respected them, but he wasn’t enthusiastic about them.

To the extent that once the Persian cat was just a Persian cat, Fu Sichen became quite detached from it.

In fact, he was a little cold.

However, that was true the other way round too. The Persian cat was similarly cold towards him.

Compared to the effortless harmony between the man and cat observed during the first time they participated in the War of the Pets, much of that chemistry was missing the second time around.

When the Director asked for a picture of the pair, the man was reluctant to move, and the cat refused to be carried. In the end, Fu Sichen obliged only because Wang Youquan was looking at him with pleading eyes.

The moment he reached for the cat, the cat let out a pathetic ‘Amotion that Fu Sichen couldn’t sleep.

Finally, Fu Sichen had an excuse.

He made a video-call to Pei Zhen.

“What’s wrong?” Pei Zhen’s voice could be heard coming from the other end of the line. The Persian cat flew over with a swish, like an arrow released from a bow.

Before Pei Zhen could say a thing to Fu Sichen, a fat round cat had suddenly occupied all of the phone’s video screen. “Meow…”

It sounded terribly grieved, its blue eyes were round and glistening as if it was going to cry the next minute.

“Little darling, are you having fun filming?” Pei Zhen could not help smiling when he saw his big darling boyfriend. “What’s wrong? Did your Daddy Fu bully you?”

Separated by the screen and unable to get a pat from Pei Zhen, the Persian cat felt frustrated and meowed softly again.

“It’s just acting pitiful.” Fu Sichen complained, unhappy that the phone screen was taken over by the cat. He coldly swept the cat aside. “It’s well-fed and sleeps well; it even scratched a dog today.”