Little Pumpkin looks like Nan Mufeng, that little face is almost identical to what Nan Mufeng looked like as a child. Complimenting the son is like complimenting himself.
Nan Mufeng was in a good mood: "You're not wrong, and neither are the little girls. Liking someone is instinctive. Don't always turn them away, try to make friends with them!"
"But grandma says a man should be devoted, having many girlfriends isn't good."
"Uh!" Nan Mufeng was at a loss, "Girlfriends are something you have when you grow up, the people you're meeting now are just classmates!"
"Really?"
"Yes! You're only in kindergarten now, by the time you graduate from university, you'll have many, many female classmates."
"But they're so annoying..."
"You'll get used to it, who's to blame for being so cute?"
"..."
With coaxing and persuasion, Nan Mufeng got his son into the car, assistant Ye Hui smiled as he drove to the kindergarten.
