"My calligraphy skills are fine.."

Feng Xin scoffed, shooting a glare at you as you stifled a laugh. He couldn't help but smile ever so slightly at it.

"It may need a little work.."

He admitted quietly, looking at your calligraphy and then at his. His was a lot more messier and hurried, he really didn't have time to practice it.

He looked over to you, a small smile on his lips as he watched you stifle another laugh.