You hardly owe me anything for this poor excuse for a meal. It's an insult to Yunmeng hospitality if anything. I'll have to arrange for us to have a proper dinner together in the future, redeem my region's honor.

[ having nothing better to do with his hands, jiang cheng picks up a chunk of bread to start idly shredding into crumbs which occasionally find their way to his mouth as he speaks. ]

...does it trouble you? The... unorthodox relationship between our brothers.