Fu Ciyi finally realized that she didn't touch his hand because he said last night that women should be reserved.
You bear the consequences of your own words.
He picked up the pen again and wrote several times on the rice paper.
Yan Funing said, "I know how to do it. You can put your pen down on the mountain."
Fu Ciyi finally couldn't help it: "Yan Funing, do you have to be so distant?"
She smiled when she heard this: "As for being reserved, I got it. Thank you, Master, for teaching me what it means to be reserved!"
What does unfamiliarity mean?
Besides, they weren't that familiar with each other.
Fu Ciyi placed the pen on the pen holder with his slender fingers, and said in a low and deep voice: "You're welcome!"
After saying this, he sat back in his original position and continued writing.
Yan Funing also sat back on the round stool, picked up the pen again, and wrote a stroke. After looking at it from left to right, she couldn't write out his essence.
With a snap, he put the pen back and said, "I won't write anymore."
She prides herself on not being an angry person.
But when he shook her hand, she had every reason to believe him.
She shook hands with him and gave him a very reasonable reason, but he started to lecture her.
Is it just because he is a man and men are not like women?
This is so unfair!
Fu Ciyi glanced at her sideways: "Have you finished practicing 500 times?"
She frowned and said, "I don't want to write anymore, is that okay?"
Her usually soft voice was unexpectedly crisp at this moment.
He moved his jaw and said, "If you have any dissatisfaction, please speak frankly."
"Fu Ciyi, you said I'm not reserved. Yes, I admit it. After all, to my future husband, we slept in the same bed and held hands, so it's true that I'm not reserved."
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