Of all things, he was afraid of a Persian cat.
If the news got out, he'd be a laughing stock.
But the fact was Lin Xuan was afraid.
The fear and pain were completely unforgettable!
For that reason, when Pei Zhen looked at Lin Xuan, he staggered and almost fell. "This cat… it… it…"
Lin Xuan wanted to tell them to take the cat away, but Fu Sichen's mind suddenly seemed to be elsewhere; as if Dementors had stolen his soul, he was completely ignoring Lin Xuan.
His full attention was on the Persian cat.
Just before, he was cold and emotionless; but Fu Sichen became full of tenderness as deep as the abyss, eternal like the galaxy; it was easy to fall captive with just one look.
Pei Zhen started to flush from Fu Sichen's long stare. He couldn't tolerate it and moved awkwardly to avoid the gaze.
What was he staring at, he'd never seen a handsome cat?!
