Inside the house, Chen Jieyu sprang up from her chair with a swoosh, then hurriedly took her cellphone to open the door for Cheng Zhu.
Cheng Zhu's sudden visit had indeed taken her by surprise.
But upon hearing the "It's me" over the phone, her heart unconsciously sped up.
Delight spread through her heart, no longer feeling that sense of emptiness.
When the door was opened, Cheng Zhu hung up the phone, walked in with a smile, and changed his shoes.
"Why did you just come over without giving me a heads-up?" the counselor said.
"What, do I have to report to the counselor in advance just to come back to my own home?" said Cheng Zhu.
Although his words were to counter hers, the counselor's heart was incredibly gratified, utterly helpless against this class's bad student.
After changing his shoes, Cheng Zhu glanced at the dining table and immediately noticed the small cake placed on it.