1829. Daddy, are you very popular with women?
"Pfff cough cough cough!"
Assistant Lin, sitting in the back seat, almost choked on her own saliva after hearing this.
It wasn't until Yu Lingqian shot a sharp glance her way that she forced herself to clear her throat, sat upright, and remained silent.
Facing his son's sincere gaze, Yu Lingqian seriously contemplated whether he should tell him the truth.
"Daddy, you hesitated for more than ten seconds. Does that mean the answer you're about to give me could be false?"
Yu Lingqian: "..."
Although the little guy is still young, it's still surprising to see such high intelligence and analytical skills at this age.
"Sort of!" Yu Lingqian chose to be honest.
Because he feared that Mu Anran would overthink things, Yu Lingqian never brought up this kind of topic.
But a man like him, outstanding not only in appearance but also in wealth and temperament, naturally attracts women.
"Oh!" Yu Xiao nodded and didn't say anything further.
