The driver turned around and said, "Damn it, I don't have a good education! My son passed notes to female classmates at school! They even went out all night together!"

"How old is your son?" Dou Sprout asked.

"I'm eighteen, and I've just entered the first year of high school." The driver's face looked full of hatred.

"You are no longer a freshman in high school. You are too strict. In what kind of society is this now? Girls are open-minded. It's normal."

I glared at Dou Sprout and told him not to fart.

"I know," the driver sighed and said, "Society is right, but no one wants this to happen to their children. It would affect their studies too much and make parents worry. Don't you think so?"

"etc...."

I turned my head sharply and looked at Dou Sprout: "What was the last sentence you just said?"

"It's normal. I said it's normal. What's wrong?"

"Not this sentence, the normal one before it." I asked.

Douyazai thought for a while and said: "The first sentence... I said that little girls are very open-minded."

"right."

I suddenly thought of something I just encountered.

that is.....

A little girl who looks at most eight years old...
Chapter completed!