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.
"Ms. Koch, please enjoy your meal."
Having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.
With Wesley's assistance, Waylon's confidence in pursuing Aylin skyrockets at this moment!
Aylin didn't want to directly offend Wesley, so she glanced at Waylon and politely said with a smile, "Thank you."
Waylon smiled charmingly, his laughter elegant and carefree, "It's just a small favor, not worth mentioning."
He appeared to be the epitome of a modest gentleman.