Their Fingerprints Snuggled Up to Each Other, Forming a Lovely Heart Shape.
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
However, when the turntable started, Ye Tianxin was surprised to find that the machine in front of her didn't listen to her at all.
Li Qingcang, who was sitting across from Ye Tianxin, wasn't doing any better than her. He said, "It's a bit hard. I don't think this will turn out very well...!"
Ye Tianxin said while fighting with the clay, "What's wrong with ugliness? It can be considered a style. Brother Li, if I made an ugly cup, would you use it?"
Li Qingcang said with a smile, "It depends on how ugly it is!"
"Then you have to use it."
Ye Tianxin snorted and continued to play with the clay in her hands.
Technically, Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin were both very intelligent. Although they started out initially confused, Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang gradually found the trick and became skilled with pottery.
"Brother Li, look..."