"Huh, Yiran bro, who are you talking with??" Tianxin asked, carrying two bowls of rice from the kitchen. She startled when she saw her parents standing at the door, "Mom, Dad, you're back? Mom, didn't you say you'd be back tomorrow?"
"We..." Tianxin's Dad hesitated and wasn't sure how to answer, while Tianxin's Mom, with a proper smile, looked at Chen Yiran and slowly said, "We've come back for a surprise inspection."
"What??" Tianxin was taken aback, looking puzzledly at her mom.
"Oh, nothing. Let's eat first, you must be starving." Tianxin's mom flashed a smile, changed into her house slippers, and walked into the dining room. Looking at the table laden with dishes, she casually commented, "You've improved your cooking skills a lot."
"Hehe, of course," Tianxin replied proudly, looking at her mom, "Now my cooking is just as good as yours."
"Really, it seems Yiran taught you well," Tianxin's mom said with a coy smile, looking at Chen Yiran.
