“Crown Prince, Do You Like Zuo Qishen That Much?”

Nan Fei took the key to open the door and switched on the lights. When she stood at the entrance to change her shoes, she saw a ball of white that was originally lying on the carpet slowly stand up and walk toward her elegantly.

She curved her lips into a smile and casually threw the key on the sofa. She waved at the tall and big ball of white. "Crown Prince, I'm back!"

Crown Prince was a snow-white Tibetan mastiff. She had brought it back from the kennel two years ago when she moved out of the Nan family.

At that time, it was still a little puppy, but it was very cute. She did not expect it to grow into a noble and cold... giant dog.

Nan Fei blinked her eyes. Time was really a butcher's knife.

Crown Prince seemed to see through her thoughts. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped one meter away from the woman. He looked at her. His dark pupils made his fur all the more whiter.

Nan Fei changed into her slippers. When she passed by Crown Prince, she caressed his head and sat on the sofa. She leaned back against a pillow, squinting her eyes comfortably.

She was a little tired tonight, and now she just wanted to lie down.

Just as she felt that she was about to fall asleep, she felt the sensation of the soft fur rubbing against her skin, whether intentionally or not.

Nan Fei reached out and pushed the soft thing beside her. She blurted out a few words, "Crown Prince, don't..."

Crown Prince ignored her and continued to focus on sniffing the unusual scent of his master.

Nan Fei's drowsiness had mostly dissipated because of him. When she opened her eyes, she found that the Tibetan mastiff was moving closer to her.

"What are you doing? Where's your cold and aloof dog personality?" She pushed Crown Prince's head away. "Is it spring? Do you want me to find you a beautiful female Tibetan mastiff?"

Crown Prince did not move closer, but threw her a cold and disdainful look.

She was a stupid owner. They had already been together for two years, but she still could not see through his main point at a glance.

In the end, Nan Fei still lived with it for two years. Seeing that it had been staring at her upper body, she also looked at herself.

Only then did she realize that she was still wearing the coat that Zuo Qishen had given her.

She was suddenly enlightened. She had said it before. Crown Prince had always been cold and aloof, so why was he strangely leaning against her today?

He should have smelled the scent of a stranger on this coat.

Crown Prince ignored her. He turned around elegantly and left. He found a comfortable corner and collapsed. He narrowed his eyes and began to sleep.

Nan Fei took off the coat on her body and spread it on the sofa. Then, she turned around and leaned on the sofa.

Her upper body leaned forward slightly and her hand supported her chin on her thigh as she looked at the coat.

It was a black, loose-fitting windbreaker that was quite long and wide. This coat seemed to be of a man's style?

Could it be Zuo Qishen's?

She pursed her lips, and before she could think about anything else, the chill on her body began to attack the nerve endings all over her body.

It was a bit cold to take off the coat.

Nan Fei propped herself up on the sofa and climbed up reluctantly. She took out the phone from her bag and walked to the bathroom in her room.

She had to take a shower, or else she would catch a cold.

Half an hour later, Nan Fei came out of the bathroom. She wiped her hair with a towel and fell onto the soft bed.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a ball of white holding the black coat in his mouth under the bed.

Nan Fei smiled in amusement and reached out to rub Crown Prince's soft hair.

"You like Zuo Qishen that much?"