After Han Li and his mother moved into Liyue's house, their usual training continued. It was supposed to be a boring and mundane training for both of the ladies, just doing repetitively what they were told — at least, that was what they expected.
But Han Li was strict. He wasn't like the teasing son Yue Li knew who liked to pamper her discreetly. He wasn't the silent but serious guy that Liyue had thought of him to be either.
In training them, he didn't show even a bit of mercy. He always woke up early and woke them early to go for runs. Then, they trained with weapons.
Whenever Liyue trained, he would gently embrace her from the back and guide the sword. But when she did something wrong, he would kiss her nape or sometimes even outright tease her.
She didn't particularly dislike it and often made mistakes. He took advantage of those moments to make her awkwardness vanish.