Much Worse Than Qiao Nan

After figuring out this, Zhai Hua was able to relax totally and she fell into a deep sleep. She did not hear a single word of the remaining conversation between Shi Qing and Qiao Nan.

By the time Zhai Hua woke up from her sleep, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. There was a fragrant smell of food in the Qiao family's residence. Shi Qing's voice could be heard in the distance. "Qiao Nan, hurry up. I am starving! I am still growing and developing. I have to eat a lot every day. If not, I will not grow up well."