What?
Feng Wanli stared at Ye Xiu, his expression priceless. He asked in disbelief, "You... you're Ye Xiu?"
"Cough, cough, yes!" Ye Xiu was dying of secondhand embarrassment. He had promised Qin Qing he wouldn't reveal his identity to avoid this very situation, but he hadn't expected Feng Wanli to actually have his phone number. "Sorry, I really didn't mean to embarrass you."
Feng Wanli's face flushed crimson, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He had been passing himself off as Ye Xiu's brother, boasting for ages, only for the real deal to be standing right there. It was a good thing Ye Xiu hadn't overheard the bragging he'd done to Qin Qing and Leng Yue on the way, or it would have been even more mortifying.
"Little Bro, you... you're Ye Xiu?" An Dongye asked blankly.
"I am," Ye Xiu nodded.
