Having that said, Qiao Nan brought two bowls of rice for Qiao Dongliang and herself.
Qiao Dongliang smiled and took the bowl of rice from her. "Nan Nan, sit down and eat. The food will turn cold and it will not be good for the body. Have more of the food. These are your favorite dishes."
At Qiao Dongliang's words, Qiao Zijin then realized that these dishes were indeed Qiao Nan's favorite food.
Qiao Zijin twitched her mouth. Qiao Nan was so good at keeping up pretenses. She put up a show of being good to her father, implying as if she did not care for her father.
No matter what Qiao Nan did, it was useless. Whenever anything happened, she would be the first person that her father thought of. Qiao Nan was wasting her time if she thought that she would gain her father's love by doing all these.
Qiao Zijin was in a good mood now. She had no wish to argue with Qiao Nan. She finished her bowl of rice and a lot of the dishes by herself.