Xin He then continued to speak cheerfully to Xiao Chaihuo: "Let's keep writing."
Xiao Chaihuo swallowed, somehow, her smile reminded him of the wolf disguised as grandma?
After a letter was written, Xiao Chaihuo's face bloomed red, and goosebumps appeared. He had never noticed before that she had such a cheesy side.
Xin He looked at the love-filled letter with satisfaction, patted Xiao Chaihuo's head and said: "Good job, your writing is getting better and better. Keep at it."
Xiao Chaihuo forced out a smile and nodded: "Mmm."
Xin He followed up with a stern face: "But don't learn the bad. The people who write such letters are cheesy scholars. If you want to pursue a girl in the future, don't write such mediocre stuff. Understand?"
Xiao Chaihuo looked dumbfounded: "······"
But then, aren't you the one who is writing this?
"Alright, it's getting late. Go call Xiao Bei for school." Xin He patted his head and smiled in satisfaction.