"No... no problem, I'm fine..."
As Xu Fan spoke, he reached his hand towards his own cheek. Mu Qingyan backed away several meters in panic and said, "Xu Fan, the food is going to burn, I, I'm going to the kitchen..."
"Strange..."
Xu Fan looked at Mu Qingyan curiously, shook his head, and then walked towards the living room.
At that moment, Duoduo was sitting in the living room, working on the homework assigned by her teacher.
As an excellent high school student, guiding a primary school student with homework was naturally not a problem. Seeing the little girl approach him with hopeful eyes, pointing at a difficult question in her homework book, Xu Fan coughed and picked up the book.
After a brief glance, Xu Fan wrote on a piece of scrap paper, "Duoduo, homework is a verification of your learning. You absolutely shouldn't just ask others if you don't understand. While I could indeed write the answer right away, I don't advise doing that."
