Wufu accompanied Wen Congrui to his own little garden for a stroll. Wen Congrui saw a large empty space in one corner, simply leveled with turf, and grew curious.
"What is that empty space going to be used for?" he asked curiously.
Wufu glanced over and said, "That's for the servants and me to practice martial arts on regular days."
Wen Congrui's eyes flickered, "Yours?"
Wufu nodded, "The servants can come too."
Wen Congrui raised an eyebrow, "You are quite active. Many women prefer tranquility, but you are not like that. I thought you enjoyed sculpting and would cherish quietness accordingly."
Wufu laughed, "Why don't you say I'm good at both action and tranquility?"
Wen Congrui smiled delightedly, "A fine 'good at both action and tranquility.' You sure know how to praise yourself," and not even blushing in the slightest.
"Wrong, this is honesty," Wufu quipped with a sly blink.
Wen Congrui was momentarily stunned, then his laughter became even more merry.
