Shen Fangli gained a clear understanding of Yan Xianjue's security level once again.
She sighed. "Your family really takes your safety seriously."
Yan Xianjue shrugged. "It's always been like this since I was little. I'm used to it by now."
Although his family had always indulged him in other matters, whenever safety was involved, they were invariably uncompromising.
He had never cared much about that before.
After learning that the Lin Household had always been eyeing the Yan Household covetously, he cared even less.
But he did not know whether Shen Fangli minded.
Shen Fangli had not expected Yan Xianjue to ask such a question.
She did not answer immediately, instead giving it some serious thought.
"Honestly, I think it's fine?"
"When my dad installed a tracker on my phone, he also asked whether I minded. But my answer was that compared to safety, something this minor wasn't worth mentioning at all."
Especially after what had happened at the Ji Household banquet and with Fang Zhiyuan.
She had already come to deeply understand that, as the villainous supporting female character, before the plot ended—
Or rather, while the male and female leads could still run around perfectly fine, nowhere around her could be considered safe.
"Come to think of it, my dad is also planning to hire a few bodyguards for me. After all, there are several news stories every year about extreme fans throwing sulfuric acid at people in the entertainment industry."
Not to mention there was Lei Xuan, who in the original novel had been doused in gasoline by an extreme fan of the female lead.
She imitated Yan Xianjue's earlier shrug, her tone natural and casual. "Even though I don't necessarily feel like I'll be that unlucky, it's better to prepare early."
"So, do you have any