On the streets outside of Qiling Academy, the breakfast vendors had long prepared for the students to come to school. Some of the students always arrived early since they had class duties. It was still early, so the crowd wasn’t large.

“Do you want to eat at school or at home?”

“I’ll eat at school,” replied Xiang Xiaoyu.

“I’ll return home to eat,” Chen Zixin said.

“Xiang Xiaoyu, no need to be so reserved around me. I usually bring my daughter home for lunch. You should come over. My wife has prepared your portion as well. I’ll come and fetch you both, what do you say?”

Xiang Xiaoyu wanted to say something, but Chen Zixin had already...