Comrade: Almost a Cat-astrophic Love Story-Chapter 62 - Then Why Would Fu Sichen Save My Notes?
Chapter 62: Then Why Would Fu Sichen Save My Notes?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fu Sichen was truly someone that was favored by the gods.
Not only was he good-looking, he also had nice handwriting.
People would flock to get his autograph, just for the sake of getting ahold of his penmanship.
With such good innate talent, Xiao Nian felt like Fu Sichen really didn’t have anything to learn from Pei Zhen’s chicken scratch.
Xiao Nian’s expression was sincere, and he spoke with certainty. However, Pei Zhen felt like Xiao Nian was just being jealous. [You just don’t understand the appeal of my handwriting.]
“My point is that, even if I wanted to understand, it would be impossible!” Xiao Nian argued.
Pei Zhen continued to defend himself. [If he didn’t appreciate my penmanship, then why would Fu Sichen save my notes!?]
Exactly. Why would he save Pei Zhen’s notes?
Xiao Nian was also puzzled. His thoughts twisted and turned, before coming to the most negative conclusion.
“Pei Pei.” Xiao Nian blinked, feeling a little nosy, “Say, do you think that Best Actor Fu is…”
Bang!
Xiao Nian hadn’t had the time to finish his sentence before the door to the room swung open with a loud bang. Xiao Nian turned around, and found himself face to face with Fu Sichen.
I’ll be damned!
After his initial shock had passed, Xiao Nian remembered that Pei Zhen had been typing on the iPad earlier. He quickly grabbed it, and started deleting all of the messages from when they were communicating. Xiao Nian was scared to death of the possibility that Fu Sichen would find out what was going on.
“What are you doing?”
Fu Sichen’s expression was somber, and his eyes sharply observed Xiao Nian. Xiao Nian felt like his gaze was a heavy as a rock.
Xiao Nian was getting too bold for his own good!
Not only did he go against Fu Sichen’s wishes by getting close to the Persian cat, but now, he had even snatched away the cat’s iPad!
“Meow.”
Of course, Pei Zhen knew what Xiao Nian was trying to do. He was also afraid that Fu Sichen would discover that he had turned into a cat. Without waiting for Fu Sichen to approach him, Pei Zhen leaped towards the man.
“It’s none of your business! Don’t come any closer, you scumbag!”
The Persian cat was meowing rather loudly in protest. However, Fu Sichen thought that it was because he had been bullied. He quickly caught the cat with his arms, holding him in his embrace. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of this.”
“I… I was just curious.” Even though he had already deleted everything that Pei Zhen had typed, Xiao Nian was still extremely nervous. He quickly returned the iPad to Fu Sichen before saying, “As expected of Best Actor Fu. Even the electronics that you purchase are high quality.”
Fu Sichen frowned.
Wasn’t this just a normal iPad? Not to mention, he had bought it a while ago. If he remembered correctly, Xiao Nian’s iPad was a newer model than his…
“You… you finished filming already?” The atmosphere was embarrassing and tense. Worried that Fu Sichen might hit him, Xiao Nian wasn’t brave enough to stay any longer. He quickly found an excuse to leave, “I… I… I need to go to the bathroom. Hahaha…”
Fu Sichen’s cold stare could barely keep up with how fast Xiao Nian was moving in his attempt to escape. Then, the door of the room was forcefully pulled open. Wang Youquan had just come back, so the two men ended up running into each other; it let out a dull thud.
“Oh, excuse me, excuse me.” Xiao Nian pulled himself away, and scrambled to leave, “Please don’t get angry, I’ll leave right away.”
Wang Youquan was left speechless at Xiao Nian’s attitude.
He took a look at Xiao Nian, who was busy escaping, before taking a look at Fu Sichen. He asked, puzzled, “Sichen, did you hit him or something?”
Before the incident with the dog thieves, Wang Youquan had never known that Fu Sichen knew martial arts. Ever since then, he never saw Fu Sichen in the same light again.
He was simply a tyrant.
A cold and merciless tyrant.
Silence ensued. Fu Sichen thought that Wang Youquan’s question was ludicrous. He took a glance at Xiao Nian’s disappearing silhouette before looking down at the Persian cat in his arms.
After Xiao Nian had left, the Persian cat finally went back to being himself. He disdainfully kicked Fu Sichen with his hind legs, before quickly running off.
Fu Sichen immediately started thinking about the surveillance footage from the night before; he got more and more suspicious.
