Jiang Yu's handwriting was attractive.
Just like him, it was good-looking.
Handwriting reflects the person.
But Su Nanzhi was now distracted by a little love heart, and for a long while she couldn't think of how to compliment her boyfriend.
Instead, it was Jiang Yu who took the initiative to ask, "Azhi, which character do you think looks the best?"
Su Nanzhi: "..."
The hint was a little too obvious.
Since she wasn't exactly a person of principle, of course, she went along with Jiang Xiaoyu's suggestion and complimented him, "Every character looks good, but the last one captures my heart the most."
Then Su Nanzhi saw it, a faint pink glow behind Jiang Xiaoyu's ears.
Su Nanzhi: "..."
What on earth was this paragon of cuteness, both flirtatious and shy?
Su Nanzhi: Felt like biting his ear.
But knowing Jiang Yu as she did, if she really bit his ear, god knows he might disappear the next second from shyness.
"Azhi, go ahead and draw talismans."
