Jiang Lukang had deliberately asked Qiao Meixia this loaded question in front of everyone, fully hoping to induce a wave of guilt in her. He wanted her to feel ashamed for taking away a luxury that technically belonged to Jiang Yanna. Unfortunately for him, the family dynamics did not unfold the way he had so smoothly calculated.
Qiao Meixia slowly lifted her head from her porcelain bowl and stared directly at Jiang Lukang for several quiet, unblinking seconds. Her gaze was entirely hollow of emotion.
"I don't really care about that." Qiao Meixia answered with absolute calmness before indifferently lowering her gaze back to her meal. "As far as I am concerned, simply having a standard bed to sleep on is already more than enough."
Jiang Lukang nodded, a faint, satisfied smile playing at the corners of his lips. He then turned his gaze toward Jiang Suhan, fully expecting his eldest son to take the obvious hint and stop stubbornly insisting on disrupting the household over a room.
