Di Mingjue took the paper with an annoyed demeanor, got out of bed, grabbed Gu Qibao's hand, and ordered, "Bring your pen and notebook."
Gu Qibao went to get her pen and notebook.
Di Mingjue opened her notebook and looked inside. His stunning face turned into an expression of utter disdain. He glanced at her dismissively, "Gu Qibao, your handwriting is hideous."
Gu Qibao sniffled carelessly, "Who cares about looking pretty, as long as it's readable."
Seeing her attitude, Di Mingjue felt like tormenting her, so he maliciously pinched her face, "Straighten up your attitude!"
Gu Qibao pouted her lips and kicked her feet on the ground, refusing to respond.
Di Mingjue started to feel a slight headache looking at the paper, but since it was maths, most of it was numbers, so copying her handwriting wouldn't be an issue.
But her handwriting was just too hideous, Di Mingjue didn't even know how else to express his disdain.
