"Mom? When did you get here?"
Qin Miao went over and gave her a hug.
Actually, with Qin Miao's personality, there are rarely opportunities to hug his mom in everyday life.
It's only at times like this that Qin Miao would take the initiative to hug her.
It's not that Qin Miao doesn't love her, it's mainly that he feels awkward in daily life, or for some other unspeakable reasons.
In short, there's just a lack of an opportunity for Qin Miao to make such gestures.
After patting Qin Miao's back, his mom let go and said with a smile, "I was on a trip to Austria and knew you had a race today, so I came to take a look."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
His mom rolled her eyes, "Why should I tell you this? To distract you during the race or to let you expect me to serve you?"
Qin Miao gave a wry smile, "You know, no matter how nervous I am, I..."
"Alright, alright, don't I know your temperament by now?
