Qiao Yu nodded with interest. "Hello."
At first glance, she found Qi Chao strikingly handsome—not just his looks but also his dignified demeanor. He was nothing like the frivolous, reckless illegitimate children she had encountered before.
Qi Chao steadied himself, recalling the etiquette Housekeeper Xu had taught him. With the grace befitting a young master from a noble family, he smiled warmly at Qiao Yu and said, "It's my first visit. I've prepared a few modest gifts. I hope you and Uncle will like them."
As he spoke, he walked to the car's trunk. Inside, over twenty carefully arranged gift boxes were neatly stacked, far too many for him to carry alone.
Sensing Qi Chao's predicament, Chi Yu tacitly stepped forward, glanced at the trunk, and promptly turned to Qiao Yu. "Mom, why don't you call a couple of servants to help carry these inside?"
Two servants made multiple trips to move the lavish-looking gifts into the house.