Cen Lizhui not only finished writing, but also casually took out a chisel and began carving.
Lin Qing looked at him oddly, so talented?
Huo Lian didn't expect he could do wood carving and even brought his own tools. He was momentarily surprised but then calmed down. So what if he can carve? The writing doesn't look good; even if he carves it, what good is it?
After Cen Lizhui finished carving, he casually handed it to Chen Muxue, who seamlessly accepted it and carefully brushed cornstarch over it before pressing it onto the mooncakes.
Huo Lian shook his head repeatedly, thinking Miss Chen trusted this person too much. Wouldn't the mooncakes she worked so hard to make be ruined?
