"Actually, your calligraphy is quite good!" Li Hengyi said, against his better conscience.
"..." Xie Zhinuan glanced at him and chuckled.
She couldn't believe he had the nerve to say that.
But after her initial complaints, Xie Zhinuan arranged her schedule, ensuring she woke up half an hour earlier no matter how busy she was, practicing calligraphy for a quarter of an hour, reading for another quarter, and doing the same in the evenings.
Then they returned to the topic of wine.
After some thought, Xie Zhinuan said, "I did find a few places, but I'm not familiar with wine and can't really tell the good from the bad. How about you accompany me to have a look when you have the time?"
She had found a few wine workshops, but Xie Zhinuan hadn't visited them yet.
She thought that Li Hengyi, being accustomed to fine wines, would be able to discern their quality.
"Sure!" Li Hengyi agreed at once.
A flicker of excitement stirred in his heart.
