Seeing the longing in his eyes, Fang Jiujiu abruptly asked, "Is that person Shang Muxue?"
"Why would it be her?" Gu Liancheng bent down to look at him, "Kid, minimize your consumption of gossip news."
Remembering him and Cute immersing themselves in all kinds of news, from economics and military to gossip and entertainment, and even idol dramas. The only thing they probably do not engage with are the cartoons that most children are fond of.
As a father, he simply did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Don't you have any feelings for Eleven? If you haven't kissed her, why haven't you explained this to her? Women say they don't mind, but who knows what they really think!"
Fang Jiujiu, portraying his bafflement with women, shook his head in frustration.
"..." Gu Liancheng thought, son, isn't it too early for you to have a headache over such matters? But…
"How do you know they didn't kiss?"
