Aunt Wang opened her eyes, looked up at Wang Xiaoshuai, and felt a surge of excitement, followed immediately by a wave of worry: How could her old arms and legs take all this?
Nicholas consciously stepped aside.
Looking at Wang Xiaoshuai, he secretly admired him, thinking that while Westerners are generally considered more capable than Easterners, and he himself was quite formidable among Westerners, he hadn't expected Wang Xiaoshuai to be even more impressive. No wonder Feifei was so enamored with him.
Simply put, he felt utterly inferior compared to Wang Xiaoshuai.
After they were done, everyone's stomachs were growling, so they headed to the dining room for breakfast. While the atmosphere was somewhat ambiguous, it was surprisingly harmonious.
This old rascal Nicholas had successfully turned this place into a paradise that any man would dream of.