At this moment, Luo Xianyu was also comforting by the side, "Nuo Nuo, it's normal for Daddy not to know how to make clothes since he's a boy. If you let him make something that a boy would make, like a craft, he'll surely do it better than clothes."
"Right, You You, do you want to make paper airplanes?"
Xia Nuo said, "We can make our own fleet."
Fang You remembered that in his past life, he had made quite a few paper airplanes, and suddenly, he also became interested in giving it a try.
"However, this kind of square cardstock isn't good for making airplanes, nor easy to paint on. We can't make a cool-looking fleet with it."
After thinking for a moment, Xia Nuo had a stroke of inspiration: "I know where we can find paper to make airplanes!"
She brought over a stack of documents, excitedly approaching Fang You, "You You, let's fold some airplanes!"
Fang You briefly glanced at the papers Xia Nuo brought over, then playfully tapped her on the head.