Getting into Du Zhixiang's head wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision.
Xiao Feng had been considering it ever since Jia Luo resolved the "divorce wave" between the Du Family and the Bai Family, but there was never a chance to implement it.
Now that the opportunity presented itself, naturally, he wanted to give it a try.
If Jia Luo can truly correct Du Zhixiang's thinking, that would be ideal; if not, at least he could say he tried, and could account for himself to Du Qingyue.
"How far have you and Jia Luo gotten?" Xiao Feng asked.
Xue Nuofu was momentarily stunned, then seemed a bit embarrassed and said, "What do you mean how far?"
"Holding hands, kissing, hands up the shirt, clothes off and facing each other, pregnant." Xiao Feng listed them one by one: "At which step are you?"
"Uh..." Xue Nuofu felt a bit awkward and said, "We haven't even reached the first step. We just eat together, walk after meals, chat."
