After finishing, Lanling helped his son put on his pants, then let him sit on his lap and asked, "You're so young and already peeking at your sister, did you find it nice to look at?"
Zhi Yu shook his head and said, "Not nice at all, ugly to death!"
Fang Qingzhuo's eldest daughter, who had been curiously looking at Lanling, trying to match him with the uncle in her memories, was immediately infuriated upon hearing Zhi Yu's words and said, "I'll fight you!"
Then, she launched herself with claws outstretched.
Lanling let the little girl's small fists pound on his son's back and butt while he asked, "If it wasn't nice, why were you peeking?"
Zhi Yu wiped away his tears and said, "Mom always calls you a heartless womanizer, since I'm your son, of course I have to be like you!"
This explanation was so strong that Lanling was left speechless.
