90 Why Was Fu Sichen Keeping This!

The dinner was so satisfying and tasty that Pei Zhen was ready to call a truce with Fu Sichen, never to be enemies again.

That was, until Fu Sichen's last remark. It hit Pei Zhen like a bolt of lightning, and the piece of fish in his mouth fell onto the tabletop with an almost inaudible smack.

"Silence is taken as a sign of agreement."

Fu Sichen had no shame and acted as though such behavior was his birthright. He even leaned forward to kiss Pei Zhen while the cat was still in a state of shock.

Pei Zhen was left speechless.

Once again, the Persian cat was emotionally exhausted.

He had no idea what came over Fu Sichen, but the kiss was long and hard.

When Pei Zhen could finally react, he reached out to scratch Fu Sichen, waving his paws wildly in Fu Sichen's face. But the Stinker wouldn't go away! When Fu Sichen finally released his grip, Pei Zhen's eyes were on fire with anger. It looked like a thug was bullying a child.