60 An Xiu'er's Visit

Song Jingchen should have expected this. What else would this girl be thinking? She had always been simple and direct.

He took a handkerchief and dried himself.

Shen Yijia poured more water into the tub.

"Rest early. You have to get up tomorrow morning to practice your calligraphy."

Shen Yijia was speechless. She was so frustrated.

Seeing her angry expression, Song Jingchen added, "You've improved recently. The words you wrote are quite pleasing to the eye."

This was actually a little exaggerated, but it was true that she had improved. He used to be unable to tell what she was trying to write, but now he could recognize her words with some guesswork.

He really did not want to disappoint her. Brother Hao and Sister Huan were also learning from him, but Shen Yijia's handwriting was the ugliest among the three of them.

"Really?" Although she asked this, Shen Yijia's lips were already curled up into a smile.