“My calligraphy isn’t that bad,” Feng Xin huffed glancing away in annoyance as you instructed him on his calligraphy skills. He was pretending to pay attention to what you were showing him, in reality he was just glancing at you out of the side of his eye. He enjoyed it when you were close to him because he thought you were cute, Feng Xin cleared his throat to hide how flustered he was. He still had pretend to to be annoyed by you.