"Suddenly, I feel like what you're saying makes so much sense. What should I do?" Han Yingying felt she had been persuaded.
Shen Mosheng said with a hint of smugness, "That's exactly the point."
"So do you think those dads obsessed with their daughters are fools?"
"Not fools, just haven't recognized the reality in time."
"Shen Mosheng, you really are so rational and clear-headed, huh?" Han Yingying laughed loudly, her amusement clear. Could it be that the thought processes of a 'straight steel man' are indeed different from everyone else's?
"Hmm." Shen Mosheng held her, inhaling her scent, and responded vaguely.
"Alright, stop messing around, hurry up and take a bath so we can go to bed."
"Yingying, let's have Xinghan and Mom take Little Weilan out more in the future," Shen Mosheng paused, then added, "Whoever wants to take her out is fine."
That way, he could do things with Yingying that were unsuitable for children.
