Qiao Yu casually tossed his suitcase and bag beside the sofa, then dashed to the kitchen door, glanced at Qiao Xi who was busy inside, and asked, "How did you know I was coming back?"
Qiao Yu could imagine what living alone was like for Qiao Xi; at the very least, she certainly wouldn't be busy cooking in the kitchen so early.
"Your Principal Zhang treasures you so much now. He notified me early this morning that you'd probably be home this afternoon and specifically instructed me to prepare some delicious and nutritious food because you've been working hard lately. If you weren't really my child, I'd think he was your real dad!"
Qiao Xi, who was in the kitchen, said with a hint of irritation.
Qiao Yu exclaimed with curiosity, "There's really no reason for that. I went to school first in the afternoon. Principal Zhang could have treated me to a big meal! Why bother you?"
