Gao Yan did not get the chance to kiss his son, and neither did his son kiss him. Now that he saw his son kissing someone else so vigorously, it would be a wonder if he did not feel jealous. At times like these, it did no matter if you were male or female. You would get jealous either way.
Fang Fang laughed uncontrollably. "It's not that my son cannot distinguish between who's close to him. My son mainly distinguishes between beauty and ugliness. Nan Nan is such a beautiful and gentle person. There's nothing strange about our son liking her. Why don't you think about how you always have stubble on your face when you want to kiss your son? You make his face all red. I don't blame Feng Feng for not liking you and not letting you kiss him."
Bah, if Gao Yan was not her husband, she would not let him kiss her either.
