In the past, he thought problems that could be solved by money weren't really problems at all. But human hearts, were precisely the things hardest to deal with money.
Once mom Lu was mentioned, both of them fell silent. Qin Zhiyou noticed that Lu Weixi had just come out of the shower, her hair still wet. "Let me help you."
Lu Weixi nodded. Facing the mirror, as Qin Zhiyou dried her hair, his head was lowered, focusing intently, not sneaking a glance at her at all.
When her hair was dry, he placed the hairdryer aside and unplugged it. Lu Weixi wanted to put the hairdryer away herself, but his hand lightly pressed on her, pushing her back into the chair. He then bent down and put the hairdryer away for her.
He didn't say anything, but Lu Weixi observed from the side, understanding he was concerned about her discomfort, and intentionally helped out.
