C2311 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2238
Hai Ziyu laughed and took the knife from his hand. "Tsk! Tsk! Our capable head steward wasn't soft with his gun, but couldn't do anything to a fool. Let me do it. I'm good at this."
"Right."
"What?"
"You're the best."
The other party spoke in such a serious tone, yet it was accompanied by a sense of seriousness. Her heart skipped a beat as she lowered her head to cut an egg.
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