He Yuan has never been possessive of He Jing.

He Jing could already foresee the scene of He Sui causing trouble later, and she rubbed her forehead and called out, "Big brother..."

He Yuan looked up and hung up the phone for her.

He Jing hesitated for a moment, then bit her lip before saying, "Big brother, when Fourth Brother comes later, remember to tell him that we made the appointment at the last minute. Otherwise, Fourth Brother will be angry if he finds out that I was free but didn't contact him."

He Yuan chuckled and said, "Don't worry, he can't come."

"?"

"I didn't tell him the address."

"puff."

He Jing instantly lost her composure.

She never expected that the usually aloof He Yuan could be so funny. And less than three seconds later, He Jing's phone started vibrating wildly. When she opened it, sure enough, it was He Sui asking for their address, asking where they were now, with each sentence having two more exclamation marks.

He Jing thought, "Fourth Brother's tracking skills are top-notch. What if he finds out where we are?"

He Yuan smiled calmly, as steady as an old dog: "He is very capable, but the team I have is not to be underestimated either."

"..."

That's right.

There are many talented people in the world, more than just He Sui.

He was just the youngest among a group of computer geniuses.

To prevent He Jing's phone from being tracked, He Yuan took He Jing's phone, turned it off, and sent an incorrect address to He Sui using his own phone.

He Jing looked at He Yuan, once again impressed by her brothers' actions, and was completely speechless.

Half an hour later, He Sui stood dumbfounded in front of a private foot massage parlor located in a residential building for a while before mustering up the courage to go in and ask the old man at the front desk, "I'm looking for He Jing, which room is she in?"

The old man pushed up his reading glasses: "You young man, how come you're even more blind than me? Look carefully, how big is this place? How many rooms could there be?"

He Sui glanced around and saw a one-bedroom, one-living room, and one-bathroom apartment, all with the doors open, and he could even see the toilet in the bathroom at a glance.

Undeterred, He Sui asked again, "Have any of the two people with the surname He come here?"

"We are a foot massage parlor, not a hotel."

"I know, I mean, have you seen a girl named He Jing?"

"We are a legitimate establishment and operate legally."

"I……"

"Are you going to wash your feet or not? If not, then leave."

"..."

Damn it!

I'm so angry!

Realizing he had been tricked, He Sui stormed out in a rage.

He grabbed his phone and sent a barrage of insults to He Yuan.

Brother, you're a dog! Brother, you're a dog! Brother, you're a dog!

suddenly--

"He Yuan has enabled friend verification. You are not yet his/her friend. Please send a friend request first. You can chat after the other party accepts the request."

He Sui: Damn!

It's been deleted!

He Yuan is a real dog!

Despite his anger, He Sui didn't hold it against He Jing. Instead, he vented his anger on He Yuan, believing that He Jing must have been coerced by He Yuan into not replying to the message.

In He Sui's mind, He Yuan had become a top-tier demon, the kind that couldn't be more evil.

Little did anyone know that at that moment, He Yuan was sitting at the table supervising Yan Hanxi as he peeled peanuts for He Jing, like an overseer of ancient slave laborers, occasionally frowning to express his dissatisfaction.

Feeling the stern aura emanating from He Yuan, He Jing felt genuinely sorry for Yan Hanxi and said, "No need to peel it for me, you eat it."

Yan Hanxi exclaimed "Ah!" and opened his mouth like he was coaxing a child, feeding her peanuts before saying, "Your Honor, this is a position I worked so hard to get. Please let me keep it for a long time, otherwise I'll lose my job and won't be able to peel them anymore."

He Jing: "Pfft—"