Jiang Ning walked out, her eyes wide with shock. She tugged on Jiang Ruxue's sleeve, her face a mask of confusion.
"Why buy a bed all of a sudden?"
"You're all staying here at home. That little bed is so narrow, how can it possibly fit three people? It was already a tight squeeze for you and Yaoyao, you just didn't replace it out of sentiment. Now that Chen's here, is he supposed to just squeeze in with you two and be uncomfortable?" Jiang Ruxue argued, full of conviction.
"What do you mean, uncomfortable? It's not even certain he's staying here."
"What are you talking about? He already agreed this morning."
"He said he'd think about it, he didn't agree to it—"
Before Jiang Ning could finish, her mother completely ignored her, hurrying forward to direct the movers to unload the bed.
Her face was lit up with an incredibly radiant, excited smile.
"Doing whatever she wants… I'm honestly speechless…" Jiang Ning put her hands on her hips, her brows knitted tightly.
