Pei Zhen thought of himself as the best man of the century.
He was good-looking, responsible, perceptive, and very attentive.
Even if Fu Sichen had really offended half the entertainment circle, he'd find a way for Fu Sichen to have a sense of achievement so that he wouldn't think of himself as useless.
"Only…" Where warming the bed was concerned, everything was ready with one exception. Pei Zhen rubbed his chin, and a look of guilt came over him. "I recently… hmm, anyway, don't you worry. I will carry out my duties as a man."
Fu Sichen could only smirk. "Huh, making sure that it wouldn't be painful for me?"
"That's right!" said Pei Zhen.
Fu Sichen was speechless.
He wanted to say, that's right my foot!
Fu Sichen felt that, to an extent, he was also at fault for allowing the misunderstanding that Pei Zhen had.
