"Of course, I'm doing it for his own good."
"If it's for his own good, he should be a student, not learning how to communicate emotionally, right? If he becomes a teacher, wouldn't that distance him from his classmates?"
Chi Zaozao glared at Ye Que, suddenly thinking of something, she questioned him, "Are you trying to make him follow in your footsteps, huh?"
"Ahem." Ye Que coughed twice to cover up, not denying it.
Chi Zaozao laughed, "I've realized, you really have low emotional intelligence."
Ye Que, "..."
"Still thinking of using the same method to teach your son how to pursue a girlfriend?"
Ye Que pressed his lips together, saying nothing.
Chi Zaozao laughed again, "I can't take it anymore, your trick is already outdated, you know that?"
Chi Zaozao talked to herself, "Feifei is not me, so, making your son her teacher, this trick won't work, it'll just widen the gap between them, don't you understand?"
