Kang Chen patted Xizeer: "You're so smart, how could you not know?"
Xizeer rolled his eyes at him: "Dad, someone walks past me, I didn't see them, but who knows, could she be my type?"
Kang Chen felt a bit disdainful of his son: "I knew it was pointless asking you, but, son, you really need to think this matter through seriously. Why don't you... find a girl you find pleasing to the eye first, then try to get along with her, see if any sparks fly? You're so indifferent, so insensitive to feelings, you're unlikely to experience any passionate love at first sight. You're probably more suited for steady and enduring relationships, so first find a girl and try to get along..."
Xizeer retorted contemptuously: "Alright Dad, you don't need to worry about me. I'm only 16 this year. Did you even know what liking someone meant at 16?"
Kang Chen: "I..."
He opened his mouth and realized he didn't quite know what to say.
Because Xizeer was right indeed.
