"Sure, I can help, but how do you plan to repay me?" Lu Chu Yao asked.
His wife probably didn't realize how difficult it was to ask for help from the third young master of the Lu family, and even if he did help, it wouldn't be for such a trivial matter.
Ning Sheng pondered for a moment before saying, "I'll cook for you for a month."
Seems like a rather unprofitable deal.
He continued playing with Ning Sheng's hair, amazed that even a strand of hair of a good-looking woman was so beautiful. Then he shook his head, rejecting her idea. "Sheng Sheng, do you still remember?"
"Hmm?"
"When we got married, you said you would cook for me for a lifetime."
Ning Sheng shook her head. "I never said that."
