Bai Tingfeng and Shen Yuan felt thrown into a pit full of bubbling hot oil. They threw stares at each other like they were doing a heated volleyball rally, silently pushing each other to respond to their son.
Would the alpha win the stare-down? Or was it the omega? That question lingered for a minute of completely awkward silence until Shen Yuan discreetly stomped the ship-sized foot of the dashing father of his baby Yanyan.
"Ugh- Shen Yuan!" Bai Tingfeng hissed. He didn't exaggerate his movements as his son was hopefully looking at him. "Yanyan, people can't just kiss anyone. They need to really like the other person first before they do something that inti—er, close."
He tried his best to explain in a way that was simple but easy to understand for the kid.
Meanwhile, Shen Yuan was silently looking at the red-faced Bai Tingfeng. His face, well, it isn't a bit understanding or pleased.
