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nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nThe online netizens weren’t the only people that were eager to see Fu Sichen— even the young lady that gifted the pennant wanted to see him.

nHowever, Wang Youquan couldn’t get Fu Sichen to pick up any of his calls.

nNo matter what, the young lady had helped to protect Fu Sichen’s reputation. Therefore, Wang Youquan felt really bad because he couldn’t meet her request. She wanted to take a picture with Best Actor Fu.

n“Why don’t I ask Fu Sichen to thank you personally once I can get in touch with him?”

nWang Youquan was doing his best to please the Mayor’s daughter. Therefore, by the time Fu Sichen had woken up, his phone was full of Wang Youquan’s messages.

nDo a livestream!

nDo you know how much this young lady idolizes you!

nFu Sichen, if you don’t livestream, then I’ll kill you!

nFu Sichen couldn’t help but roll his eyes after reading that last message.

nHowever, the short but numerous texts that Fu Sichen received from Wang Youquan gave him a good idea of what had happened when he was asleep. He knew that he was only able to pull himself out of this controversy this quickly because of the young lady.

nWithout a doubt, he had to thank her somehow.

nFu Sichen subconsciously looked down the cat in his arms.

nHe was still embracing the Persian cat who was sleeping soundly. His belly rose and fell with every breath he took; it was very cute.

nFu Sichen already knew that his Persian cat was odd. For example, he liked to wear clothes during the day. But, he never knew that this cat was so strange that he even wanted to wear his clothes to bed.

nHe was wearing a set of loose-fitting animal pajamas. It looked like it took into account comfort over style.

nFu Sichen rested his cheek on his palm, and gazed at the cat for a while. He couldn’t resist extending his finger towards him.

nHe recalled that whenever the words “neuter” or “testicles” were used, the cat would always have a strong reaction. Was he trying to cover something up by putting on clothes?

nWhy?

nWas it because his testicles were abnormal or something?

nFu Sichen’s fingers came into contact with the pet suit.

nThe pajamas were intricately made— the top was a pullover and the bottom was a zip-up. Fu Sichen began to lightly undo the zipper.

nIt might have been because Fu Sichen was holding his breath while being extremely focused, but his careful unzipping was completely silent. Even after the zipper had been completely undone, the Persian cat was still sleeping.

nFu Sichen pursed his lips.

nUsing his fingertips, he lightly pulled apart the cat’s hind legs.

nPei Zhen had a particularly bad alcohol tolerance; he got drunk easily. This was even more true after he turned into a cat— the only trait that he managed to inherit, as a cat, was laziness. He manifested this trait to perfection.

nThe cat must have felt his clothing being pulled away, so he got annoyed. He unconsciously grunted even though he was still dreaming.

nHe was having a nice dream.

nIn his dream, he was human again; he dreamt that not only was he more outstanding than Fu Sichen, but he was also taller than him!

nIn his dream, he was young and proud. He lifted his chin to ridicule Fu Sichen, “You *sshole! Admit defeat and call me Daddy.”

nThen, the scene changed. It was the Film Awards. The host was excitedly announcing, “Congratulations to Pei Zhen— he’s finally beaten Fu Sichen to become Best Actor. Let’s welcome to the stage, the world’s most handsome man, Pei Zhen!

nPei Zhen laughed heartily.

nHe walked briskly towards the stage with light steps.

nOnly, as he was walking down the aisle, he felt a strange coldness down below. He also had the strange urge to pee.

nFinally, the cat woke up from his dream.

nStill in a daze, he noticed that Fu Sichen was closely examining something.

nHe followed Fu Sichen’s line of sight only to see that his pants had been unzipped and his lower body had been exposed!

nHuh!!! Huh!!!

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