When He Miao returned home, the living room was quiet.
"You're back." He Wei and Zhong Fei looked at each other, then walked over affectionately and pulled He Miao to sit down.
He Miao looked at her in confusion. He Wei smiled and explained, "Sister, the college tutor called dad today and said that you've taken the major transfer exam."
"That's right." He Miao nodded graciously, then turned to look at He Feng, who was pulling a long face. "What's the problem? I've already told dad about this."
He Feng snorted coldly and turned his head away without saying anything.
Zhong Fei spoke up to smooth things over. "Your dad is angry that you didn't tell him what major you chose. Why did you choose a major with no future? there aren't many people in the campus who are willing to take it."
He Miao looked at He Feng indifferently. "I know best whether fragrace-making has a future or not."
