Lu Zhanxing didn't respond to Lu Ting's words, but he said helplessly to Su Mian, "Mom, why didn't you let me know in advance."
"If I told you earlier, where would the surprise be?"
Looking at her long-unseen second son, Su Mian's eyes were filled with distress. "You've gotten so skinny. You're grown up and still can't take good care of yourself."
"I'm an artist. I need to manage my physique."
In front of his own mother, Lu Zhanxing relaxed quite a bit.
Su Mian disagreed, "I need to feed you well these next few days."
Lu Zhanxing: "..."
"Right, big brother said you went on a trip?"
"I missed you, so I came to see you. Dad was also supposed to come over, but he had to go back because of some urgent business at the company," Su Mian said with a smile. "Where's Qiaoqiao?"
"I'm here." Qiao Yun peeked her little head from behind Lu Zhanxing.
"My precious Qiaoqiao."
Su Mian suddenly hugged Qiao Yun and vigorously rubbed her little head. "I missed you so much. Did you have fun?"
