"Brother Han, we were just talking about why you haven't come out yet."
Fu Wangning saw Fu Youhan and was the first to get up to help him push his wheelchair, without any airs of a conceited heiress.
She pushed Fu Youhan to the dining table, then half-squatted to look up at the man's chiseled and handsome profile.
"Are you hungry? I see Brother Chen has some nice Wellington beef steak here, shall I get some for you?"
She was like a dutiful wife, bustling about her husband, Fu Youhan.
Fu Youhan did not enjoy Fu Wangning's care with an easy conscience, only issuing a cold command.
"Let the butler do that."
"It's okay, I have nothing better to do."
Fu Wangning said, and picked out some Wellington steak to Fu Youhan's taste, as well as served him some warm corn chowder.
As Fu Wangning did all this, Ye Chen lifted an eyebrow and asked Fu Youhan, "Did you do well in stock trading in your room? Hope it didn't get in the way of your soaking."
