Even though Xu Qingfan didn't bring anything with him, Xiao Fan definitely treated this place like his own home, loving it even more!
So it goes to say, when someone truly likes you, no matter what you do, they only have two options: to like and to like even more.
Xu Qingfan, as expected, got pulled to the small balcony by Xiao Lijian to practice calligraphy again.
"Quick, come see this piece of calligraphy Grandpa wrote!" Xiao Lijian held up his proud work, casting an expectant look at Xu Qingfan.
Xu Qingfan got the hint in a second, and immediately delivered a rainbow of flattery.
"Wow, wow, wow!"
"This calligraphy is simply incredible!"
"Indeed, indeed!"
He flipped the piece of calligraphy over and over, then bent down to inspect the desk that Xiao Lijian usually used to practice his writing.
Xu Qingfan's words were nebulous, and Xiao Lijian, equally confused, refrained from asking further to maintain his seniority.
