"You say you're devoted to Zhu Ying, so let me ask you, have you ever told her your real name?"
Zhu Ju's voice was light and airy, yet it landed like a heavy hammer on both their hearts.
?
Yangg Yi's head snapped up, his eyes filled with astonishment, confusion, and fearful unease.
'His real name was Hong Yi, the son of the former Qingyi Gang's Gang Leader, Hong Qingyi, and he carried the weight of a blood feud.'
Other than an old man who had died of illness at the Orphanage two years ago, no one else should have known about this.
'How could the Young Master know?'
Zhu Ying turned to look at him, her eyes filled with doubt. The deep affection in them seemed to be tainted, no longer pure.
"Yangg Yi..."
She began to speak, her voice trembling:
"Your surname... isn't Yangg?"
'What his surname was didn't matter, but if he hid something like this from her, how could she trust anything else he said?'
"Yingying," Yangg Yi said urgently,
"Let me explain."
"Fine!"
