Chapter 97 What Do You Think Of Waylon?
- Wesley cleared his throat and thoughtfully said, “I think those chicken slices look pretty good, but I can’t reach them. Waylon, could you pass them to Ms. Koch, please?”
- Waylon caught Wesley’s gaze and immediately understood. He obediently said, “Alright, Grandpa, you can trust me with this.”
- Waylon picked up the serving chopsticks and selected the plumpest piece of chicken, placing it in Aylin’s bowl with a gentlemanly smile.