His Highness Helped Wei Wei, Yet...

Helian Wei Wei blinked, somewhat puzzled.

Baili Jia Jue raised his pitch-black brows slightly.

This Third Price was in a bad mood again, but what was wrong. Helian Wei Wei had not figured it out yet, so once again, she blinked. "You must have read the books assigned by the teacher, let me take a look."

Baili Jia Jue gradually put down the old scroll in his hands. "Why should I?"

"Aren't we deskmates, it is only natural for deskmates to help one another," Helian Wei Wei smiled gently, she sounded perfectly reasonable. 

Baili Jia Jue did not acknowledge her, appearing to be extremely cold.

Helian Wei Wei decided to do it herself, be well-fed and well-clothed with her own hands, hence she wanted to reach over and take the pile of old scrolls beside Baili Jia Jue.