บท 982: Grateful for His Intelligence

"Alright!" Wang Juhuai answered quickly, not even waiting for Xia Qingwei to finish saying the words.

Xia Qingwei smiled, then went to the kitchen to prepare.

Wang Juhuai himself could not sit still. He followed over. "Do you need me to help with anything?"

"Do you know how to?" After hearing what he said, that he had a butler at home as well as helpers, she guessed that he had never done this sort of thing.

"I don't, but you can teach me," Wang Juhuai said.

Xia Qingwei shook her head. "There's no need, you can just sit and wait."

Xia Qingwei refused to let him help, and Wang Juhuai could only sit at the side.

Seeing how Xia Qingwei was well-practiced, he knew that she was used to it.

But his heart ached.

Lin Jinshu would never know how to do this her whole life.

The reason Xia Qingwei knew how to do this was that she needed to know it. She'd followed Lu Qiyuan, and she did not have good days.