What Can I Do If I'm Handsome?

Assistant Zhang had originally hoped that Fu Zhaoxiang would deliberately act like a good husband in front of Qiu Xingmi, but when she saw the way he looked at her, her last hope was shattered.

"We… weeding?" Assistant Zhang was shocked.

She had not expected his gaze to be ruthless, and his words to be even more ruthless.

"It's okay if Assistant Zhang is unwilling. This is not your responsibility to begin with. It's just that you kept asking to come to the Southern Courtyard to help today. I thought you were the type who could help with anything," Fu Zhaoxiang said indifferently.

"I…" Assistant Zhang did not know what to say for a moment.

She did not know how to weed at all.

"If it's not convenient, I won't make things difficult for you." Fu Zhaoxiang's tone turned cold.

How could Assistant Zhang not understand that Fu Zhaoxiang had directly slapped her face?