When the few of them arrived at Li Miao's house, the food was ready.
Gong Wenbai rarely had the time to cook personally.
Ji Zi'ang, Li Miao, and Liu Guihua were all there.
Other than that, there was also Li Xiang.
Li Xiang was already eight years old. The more they looked, the more she resembled Eldest Uncle. She had delicate features and looked very likable.
"School starts tomorrow? Why haven't you gone back yet?" Ji Yuanyuan entered the room and asked casually.
When Li Miao heard this, she quickly gave Ji Yuanyuan a look.
Ji Yuanyuan did not know what had happened, but he understood Li Miao's gaze.
Before anyone could answer, she changed the topic, "I have delicious food in my box. Do you want to eat it?"
"I want to eat it." Li Xiang was happy when she heard that.
"Then let's go downstairs to get it after dinner," said Ji Yuanyuan.
