To his surprise, it was a success on the first try. Qiao Nan grabbed the bag and jumped onto the bicycle. "Nan Nan, sit tight. I will speed up."
Qiao Nan said 'okay', grabbing onto the bag with one hand and onto Qiao Dongliang's clothes with the other hand.
Both Qiao Dongliang, who rode the bicycle, and Qiao Nan, who sat at the back, felt cold on their way back.
They were glad to go home to a warm and comfortable house and their frowns eased to relaxed smiles. "Nan Nan, are you hungry? I will prepare some dishes right now." Qiao Dongliang had already bought the ingredients.
"Dad, I will help you."
"No, you should sit and rest. You can watch television. I will be done soon." Qiao Dongliang pushed Qiao Nan out of the kitchen. He had no intention of letting Qiao Nan help with preparing the meals.
From the end of August onward, Qiao Nan was no longer just an ordinary student. She was a student of Peking University!
