Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

Pei Chi was taken aback for a moment, he could vaguely hear the ambiguity between Cheng Bai's words, he cleared his throat, changed the subject and said impatiently: "Are you annoying, can you get out and stay here, don't get in the way here I!"

Cheng Bai stared at him for a while, finally nodded, turned around and went out to wait for him.

Cheng Bai was mentally prepared and didn't expect Pei Chi to cook any good dishes. After all, he has been a pampered young master since he was a child. It is already a pleasant surprise for this young master to condescend to cook for him.

But as soon as he entered the room, Cheng Bai frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at the messy room, he was silent in his heart for a while, and then he gradually regained his senses.

Fortunately, he thought that Pei Chi would take care of him before this, he thought that Pei Chi was really doing well...

Sure enough, he shouldn't have expectations for this young master.

Cheng Bai sighed slowly from his mouth, without saying anything, rolled up his cuffs, and silently went into the room to tidy up.

After he tidied up the house, Pei Chi also entered the house with the food. Seeing that the inside of the house had become tidy, he looked around unaccustomedly, glared at Cheng Bai and asked, "What did you clean up?" ?"

Cheng Bai washed his hands and said coldly, "Is there anyone else here?"

However, instead of being grateful, Pei Chi complained, "Do you have some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder? You want to clean up my house too?"

Cheng Bai raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly and said, "The room is messy."

Thanks to him for living!

Pei Chi shrugged his eyebrows, and muttered, "I'm messing with mine, and it doesn't bother you..."

Cheng Bai glanced at him again, the eyes obviously had no warmth, but even if Pei Chi felt flustered, he didn't dare to choke with Cheng Bai, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "Okay, let's eat! "

Only then did Cheng Bai sit down with a grim face, his posture was calm, but when he fell into Pei Chi's eyes, it made Pei Chi feel that Cheng Bai wanted to save face.

He reluctantly handed him a pair of bowls and chopsticks, "Eat!"

Cheng Bai didn't move the bowls and chopsticks right away, but put all the meals in the food box on the side where Pei Chi was sitting, then moved the chopsticks, and tasted the dishes Pei Chi made first.

He took a bite, and when he looked up, he saw Pei Chi staring at him closely, as if looking forward to his evaluation.

So, Cheng Bai adjusted his mood slowly, said "It's okay" calmly, and picked up his chopsticks again.

Seeing this, Pei Chi couldn't help raising his eyebrows smugly and said, "Let me just say I'm very talented."

Cheng Bai didn't speak, and ate his meal in silence the whole time.

After dinner, Pei Chi sat down, touched his hand and said, "I seem to have scratched my finger when I was moving rice during the day, and I'm afraid it won't get wet."

Cheng Bai glanced at his hands indifferently, but he didn't see where his fingers were injured, but he still didn't say anything, he packed up the dishes and went out without a word.

Pei Chi was very satisfied with this, and in order to reward Cheng Bai, he even took the initiative to make a pot of tea. When Cheng Bai came back after washing the dishes, he pointed to the freshly brewed tea on the table, "Go and drink."

Cheng Bai gave him a slightly surprised look, but he still walked over to drink it.

"Zhao Yi said you came to Seoul to handle the case?" Pei Chi asked casually.

Cheng Bai took a sip of his tea and gave a faint "hmm".

"What's the case?"

Cheng Bai didn't speak.