"I am Li Jiho," Jiho introduced herself with a slight bow of her head, showing respect in her gesture. This act of humility and politeness from such a renowned scholar left Jiao Wei impressed and touched.
She brought her fingers to her lips, a gesture of contemplation, signaling her deep thoughtfulness. With a soft smile, she leaned forward slightly, her posture inviting and warm.
"So, Jiao Wei," Jiho began, her voice gentle yet filled with sincerity, "as you helped me by giving water, how about I give you something in return..." Her gaze shifted to the sky as if searching for the perfect idea.
Her brows furrowed slightly, indicating her focus on finding the right gesture of appreciation.
Jiho's expression suddenly brightened, and a warm smile graced her lips. "How about I become your teacher?" she proposed, her eyes lighting up with enthusiasm at the idea.
Her hands gestured in the air, emphasizing the offer she was extending to Jiao Wei.
