He Jinnan, upon hearing this, turned to look at him but said nothing.
"We all know the Young Master was lost at sea, and I would like to ask the Young Master how you survived such a disaster and returned to the country? Why didn't you contact your family?"
He Jinnan looked at him, took two steps forward with a smile that was not quite a smile, and asked, "What do you mean?"
"It means I care," Zhou Nanxu replied, neither servile nor overbearing.
He Jinnan, hands in his pockets, chuckled lightly, "You're just a dog by my elder brother's side, it's not your place to worry about me, you're not qualified!"
After saying that with a smile, he slowly walked over to He Jinhong, the smile still on his lips, and the two men looked at each other.
The air instantly froze.
"Jinnan, there's a saying that even when you strike a dog, you must look at its owner. Is this really necessary?" He Jinhong asked expressionlessly.