Fu Sichen's face was black as a pot, and he destroyed the feeble paper cup. The remaining water at the bottom of the cup rained pathetically onto the bed.
Pei Zhen couldn't understand why Fu Sichen was so angry. It wasn't as though he didn't want to take responsibility.
"Your Daddy Pei is a responsible person." Pei Zhen declared with much boldness. "I won't just abandon you after sleeping with you… that's right!"
Before he could finish what he was saying, he was suddenly picked up by a great force. The room spun, and he found himself pinned to the bed.
"You!" Pei Zhen exclaimed.
He looked at the man who was now on top of him and had no idea what happened. How on earth did they, in the blink of an eye, exchange position?
"First time?" There was something dangerous in Fu Sichen's gaze. He held Pei Zhen's stunning face in his hands, and the act was extremely suggestive. "And you desire a second time?"
