The guard's utterly lifeless expression made Yan Xianjue laugh instead.
Yan Xianjue leaned close to Yan Shan's ear and whispered, "Second Sister, why do I feel like your guard isn't very smart?"
Yan Shan did not lower her voice like he had. Instead, she said matter-of-factly, "Stop picking on him. He really isn't that smart."
Guard: "..."
Was there any chance they realized he was still standing right here and could hear every word?
And was Yan Shan really defending him with that remark, rather than stabbing him in the heart again?
Yan Xianjue shrugged, showing no awareness whatsoever that he was badmouthing someone behind their back.
He had clearly said it right to his face.
The helicopter had four seats. Compared with the private plane Yan Xianjue had taken for the variety show before, this helicopter held a position in the Yan Household closer to that of a flying toy.
Yan Xianjue's mother had wanted to give him one before, but he had refused.
It was not that any of them could not afford one. It was simply more cost-effective to sneak out and fly his eldest brother's.
Besides, Yan Xianjue had been at school before and had not really had any use for one. He could not exactly take a helicopter to and from school.
Even the Lin Household was not that ostentatious.
Speaking of the Lin Household, before boarding the helicopter, Yan Xianjue had sent Ji Xi a message.
Ji Xi: "..."
Was this what it meant to be brothers?
Ten minutes earlier, Yan Corporation's official account had uploaded a video.
It showed no fewer than fourteen flower baskets. Ji Xi suspected a single picture had not been enough to capture them all, which was why they had chosen to record a video instead.
And the flower