Rock sat at the study desk, waiting for Long Xiurong to give him the quill and paper to write a letter.
"Do you need me to write it for you? I heard from others that some beastmen cannot read or write," Long Xiurong thoughtfully asked.
"No, it's okay. I have been taught how to read and write since I was His Majesty's beta," Rock replied as he picked up the quill. "It won't take long. I just want to write a short letter for her."
"Mhm," Long Xiurong sat on the bed, staring at the broad shoulder of the handsome man who should be around her age range in human age. He was smaller than the Beast King, but he was still huge compared to regular humans.
The man named Rock seemed to write effortlessly, meaning that he was well-educated.
