C311 The Demand Was Not Met

Jiang Xiying turned around and asked the servant behind her to confirm again.

"Is he not back yet?"

The maid, of course, knew who Jiang Xiying was talking about. She nodded respectfully.

"Mom, I'm not lying. Is your dad really not back yet? What should we do with our homework?"

Qiao Rann was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan for his homework