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Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story (Web Novel) - Chapter 52: I Like Spoiling Him. Do You Have a Problem With That?
Chapter 52: I Like Spoiling Him. Do You Have a Problem With That?
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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fu Sichen was famous in the entertainment circle for being cold and emotionless.
He wasn’t arrogant, but he was a man with principles. It was almost impossible to suck up to him or climb onto his bed.
Many female celebrities had tried and failed.
Some male actors had also tried making a move on Fu Sichen.
Of course, Fu Sichen wouldn’t let his name be dragged through the mud. He almost ended up beating some of those men to a pulp.
Lin Yousu felt like she was treated like a saint in comparison. Otherwise, Fu Sichen wouldn’t have even bothered to give her advice before filming.
This was all thanks to the Persian cat.
The more she thought about it, the more certain she was about where she stood with Fu Sichen. She felt extremely confident. Even after Fu Sichen declined her invitation to dinner, she pressed on by asking, “How’s Jerry doing?”
After the Persian cat’s brave act of saving the guide dog made headlines, Lin Yousu had felt angry for a while.
It was really infuriating.
Why didn’t that cat rescue a dog when she was still his owner? She wanted to be on the headlines too!
More importantly, every little thing that the cat and Fu Sichen did would end up going viral. This made Lin Yousu extremely angry. Why couldn’t it be her on the cover with Fu Sichen instead of that cat?
It wasn’t like Lin Yousu had never thought about announcing on Weibo that the cat used to belong to her.
However, she was ultimately scared that it would backfire on her, so she decided against it.
“I saw his picture online.” Lin Yousu said with a gentle smile and her hands behind her back, “The picture where he was wearing clothes and drinking milk. Isn’t he just a stubborn little thing?”
Lin Yousu was hoping to keep the conversation going, but Fu Sichen remained as aloof and cold as before, “I like spoiling him. Do you have a problem with that?”
This was a signal to end the conversation.
Lin Yousu, both angry and speechless at the same time, stumbled and almost tripped. Wang Youquan had been following behind them during their conversation. He was similarly at a loss for words, but still tried his best to salvage the situation, “Sichen… He… He’s quite fond of small animals.” Cough, cough.
Lin Yousu tried very hard to force a smile on her face, “Oh, I see. Jerry must be very lucky then.”
For some reason, everything started to feel quite awkward and embarrassing. It felt too awkward for Lin Yousu to even bring up taking a look at the cat, so she said goodbye and left when they arrived at the end of the corridor.
“Goodbye, Miss Lin Yousu.”
Wang Youquan’s face was sore from smiling so much. After Lin Yousu disappeared around the corner, he turned and yelled at Fu Sichen, “Best Actor Fu, what on earth were you thinking? Why do you have to speak so insensitively? Don’t forget, you still have to film with each other!”
“Hmph.” Fu Sichen snorted, his expression full of impatience, “Why did she have to mention Pei Pei then? Is she thinking about taking him back? Sorry, but that’s impossible.”
Wang Youquan felt speechless.
What did he mean, Lin Yousu wanted to take Pei Pei back?!
Wang Youquan was pretty sure that that wasn’t Lin Yousu’s intention.
Her target was Fu Sichen!
Wang Youquan couldn’t quite understand how the normally sleek and exquisite Best Actor Fu had lost all of his emotional intelligence. Why did he think that the whole world was somehow smitten with his violent Persian cat?!
“The film crew invited us to dinner tonight.” Wang Youquan continued to persuade him patiently, “Are you really not going to attend?”
“I’m not going.” Fu Sichen took a step towards the door of his room, and signaled at Wang Youquan to open it with the room card, “Pei Pei will be lonely if I leave him by himself.”
Wang Youquan rolled his eyes in his heart.
Even though he wanted to call the Persian cat a “jinx,” it didn’t feel quite right for some reason.
In the end, Wang Youquan opened the door without saying anything else. He was about to step into the room, when he saw the broken pieces of glass spread out across the floor. He quickly took a few steps back.
What’s going on!?
The Persian cat didn’t seem to be in the room.
