Everyone was dumbfounded: "...!"
Young Master, what kind of strange move is this again?
Jun Ruyi was shocked: "..."
This third intervention by the Young Master, could it finally be to help her out of an awkward situation?
After all, with a small family like the Qin Family, it's unlikely they'd have any refined artistic talents, and with the Young Master's intelligence, he should have foreseen that.
Mrs. Nalan looked displeased: "Son, what are you doing? I've told you I don't care if Xinxin knows calligraphy, I only care about her filial piety."
Nalan Ye Jue glanced at Qin Xin with a half-smile: "Haven't you always wanted Xinghe's autograph? Xinghe isn't here, so if she writes something for you, it counts as filial piety."
Qin Xin looked at Nalan Ye Jue doubtfully once again.
The man's words seemed flawless.
But it felt like something was off.
What does it mean that Xinghe isn't here, so she helps write?
