Yu Youyao stole a glance at her cousin. Seeing that he was looking at her, she panicked and turned her head away. Clenching her pink and white fists, she said loudly, "Cousin, I'll definitely practice my calligraphy well and strive to master it."
Zhou Linghuai wanted to know how ugly the young lady's handwriting was. His lips curled up slightly as he chuckled. "Mentor praised my cousin on the spot. I'm sure not only did she learn well, but she also wrote a good article. I just want to see how outstanding her article is."
Yu Youyao was stunned when she heard her cousin praise her. How could she care if her handwriting looked good or not? She quickly asked Xia Tao to get her writing and handed it to her cousin. "Cousin, look."
