Fang Zhou held onto a slim hope that Xiao Yan wouldn't recognize him.
It had been nearly three years since they last met, and Fang Zhou had always been extremely cautious in front of her, never revealing his appearance.
Unless Han Li had disclosed his name to her, but judging by Han Li's expression, it seemed she hadn't done so.
Xiao Yan gazed intensely at Fang Zhou, waiting for his response.
Fang Zhou had no choice but to brace himself and say, "I have my reasons for not showing my face."
Xiao Yan looked at him for a moment, then suddenly turned to Han Li and asked, "Sister, what's brother-in-law's name?"
Han Li opened her mouth, not knowing how to respond. Fang Zhou had always instructed her not to tell anyone, but Xiao Yan wasn't an outsider.
Fang Zhou felt his scalp tingle; he was about to crash like an old-timer losing control.
He hurriedly stood up and turned to walk out of the tent: "You chat, I just remembered something. I'll head out first."
