"You actually dated my mommy behind my back?"
Sensing something fishy, Youyou's eyes gleamed dangerously.
"Erm…"
"That's not counted! It isn't official!"
"…"
"If you wanna marry mommy, you must start an official courtship!" said his son with finality.
The man was silent for a while. "Courtship?"
"That's right; do you know how to court a woman?"
"I don't. Can you teach me?"
His father looked seriously earnest.
What he had said was true, though.
He had never gone after a woman before.
Basically, women would deliver themselves to him so he needed not to take the first move.
"What; you don't know how to pursue a woman?"
"How about you become daddy's adviser?" asked his father modestly and sincerely.
The boy merely retorted, "Look; I'm unwilling to marry mommy to you in the first place. Do you think I can be that to you? Dream on!"
The man fell silent again and gave him a sidelong glance.
