"What?" Si Qingxiao was taken aback.
"A relative is visiting the Tang Family, I didn't go back last night, so they arranged my room for someone else," Jiang Chengsi lied without missing a beat, "the call just now was from Xiaowu."
"He told me to find my own accommodations, given they came from afar and it's not easy, probably thought I'm easy-going and easy to talk to, so they picked on me."
"If it's inconvenient at your place, I can just find a hotel tonight."
Jiang Chengsi feared she wouldn't believe him, so he deliberately took out his phone and showed her the recent call log.
A few minutes ago, Jiang Jinsang indeed called him.
"Really?" Si Qingxiao was half-believing, half-doubting, as the Tang Family's courtyard was a three-part structure with no lack of rooms. How many relatives would it take to fill all of them?
