He Jing: "..."

He Chen: "He Jing is so busy with her studies, she probably doesn't sit here often. Big brother, aren't you being a bit too domineering? You should at least ask He Jing's opinion."

So, He Yuan looked at He Jing, who nodded silently. She sensed that He Chen seemed to be in an exceptionally good mood, as if he had long been certain that she would indulge him.

She smiled somewhat helplessly: "Big brother, how about we give it a try? Maybe you'll like it?"

He Yuan said calmly, "Okay."

He Chen didn't argue, fight, or sabotage them. He just smiled and stared at the two of them. Then he said to He Jing, "He Jing, let's go. There aren't many people queuing over there."

The three arrived at the carousel. Most of the people riding this ride were couples with children, but there were also many couples riding side by side, holding hands.

The ticket seller glanced at the three people, visibly surprised, and then asked, "Would the three of you like to sit? It's 60 yuan per person."

He Yuan replied briefly, "Three people."

He took out his wallet and handed over two 100-yuan bills. The ticket seller didn't have any change, so she told him to scan a QR code.

He Yuan hadn't activated online banking or any payment app yet, so He Jing offered, "I'll do it."

She readily scanned the QR code, smiled at He Yuan, whose gentle eyes couldn't help but pinch her cheek.

A few boys in line behind them misunderstood their relationship and whispered among themselves:

"It's so embarrassing for us guys to let girls pay when we go out to play."

"How low! How could such a pretty girl date someone like that?"

"Keep your voice down. They must be classmates. Look, there's another girl standing next to that girl."

"Ah, that guy was a gigolo too."

...

He Chen's smile froze for a moment after being unexpectedly hit by an arrow.

He Yuan frowned deeply, turned around unhappily, and found that the other party was a few junior high school students, who were not even as tall as his waist, so he could not scold or refute them.

He Jing, being good-natured, turned around and winked at the group, saying, "They are my brothers."

The middle school students stopped, seemingly embarrassed. One of them, a tall guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, glared at He Jing and said, "Miss, don't defend those scumbags. I know you girls are all love-struck. Although they are both handsome, they are not suitable to be your boyfriends. You should dump them quickly."

...The more they talked, the more outrageous it became.

Unable to contain himself any longer, He Chen walked up to the boy with the big eyes, his smile growing even brighter. He bent down and looked him straight in the eye: "I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable at such a young age. But you don't know, we two are being kept, and this young lady is..."

He lowered his head a little further and whispered two words, "Rich woman."

Big Eyes was stunned for a moment, then slapped his thigh and exclaimed, "Damn it!"

So that's how it is.

The other junior high students were also a little envious, looking at He Jing with longing eyes, as if to say, "Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore."

He Yuan: "..."

What are kids these days exposed to? How come they're so precocious? When they were that age, all they thought about was how to save money.

Suddenly becoming a rich woman, He Jing felt that He Chen was really bad. She poked He Chen's arm and whispered, "Sixth Brother, aren't you going too far?"

Is this kind of ideology being instilled in the flowers of our motherland?

He Chen tilted his head, looking gentle and harmless: "Did I say anything?"

He was just joking.

As for what kind of harm the children will suffer or what thoughts they will have, that's none of his business.

He Yuan frowned and tapped He Chen: "Let's go."

He's so young, yet he never says a kind word.

He then resolved the online payment issue.