Qiao Ze looked at Qiao Jing unhappily, but Qiao Jing met his eyes with an indifferent gaze. Qiao Ze tsked and said to Qiao Yue, "Looks like we'll have to watch it another day. Xiao Yue, it's not because I'm listening to him. I'm doing this for you."
Qiao Yue burst into laughter at Qiao Ze's playful banter and nodded. "Yes, I know that third brother treats me the best."
It was clearly a perfunctory remark, but it altered the three men's expressions at the same time.
Qiao Ze was grinning from ear to ear. Qiao Yu snorted to express his dissatisfaction. Qiao Jing, who was standing behind Qiao Yue, stared thoughtfully at the person in the wheelchair.
"I'll take Xiao Yue upstairs first. Qiao Yu, come to my study later." Qiao Jing said as he pushed Qiao Yue toward the second floor.
On the way upstairs, Qiao Yue could sense Qiao Jing's bad mood but she couldn't figure out what she had done to upset him.
