Xia Yunyin left the task to Xia Jinyuan, who felt completely at ease. After chatting for a few more sentences, Xia Yunyin received a phone call and quietly slipped away from the Xia family's old residence.
Before he left, he didn't forget to remind Xia Jinyuan to cover for him.
Xia Jinyuan waved his hand, signaling him to leave quickly.
Receiving a call late at night and acting all secretive, it was clear there was something fishy—probably off to some den of vice to enjoy himself.
Xia Jinyuan was well aware and didn't bother to meddle. He knew his brother's character through and through; Old Fifth was carefree and tended to spend money like water, but he indeed knew how to earn it. The money was his to spend, and he wouldn't do anything terrible. On the other hand, if there was a good deed to be done, he could be counted on to take part.
