Xiao Nian really served Pei Zhen like a cat.
It was obviously seafood, but he claimed it to be cat food.
Wang Youquan stared in disbelief.
He looked at the badly-scratched Xiao Nian, and then at the deity-like Persian cat. Wang Youquan was at a loss for words. "Xiao Nian, the Persian cat's pet manager?"
Fu Sichen gave a derisive cough and said, "You wish. He is only an assistant."
"Oh, so the manager is…?" asked Wang Youquan.
"Of course it's me," Fu Sichen replied.
While Fu Sichen said it as though it was a matter of course, it sent Wang Youquan into a dizzying confusion.
What freaking pet manager? Could Best Actor Fu get any more ridiculous than that!
Tyrant!
