In the next second, Yang Xiao's suspicion was confirmed. The face beneath the mask was 80 to 90 percent similar to Yang Xiao's, but more elegant and handsome, with more lively eyes.
"How dare you!" A woman was about to punish Yang Xiao upon seeing this, but a young man stopped her.
Yang Xiao cupped his hands respectfully, "Brother, it was my recklessness. May I ask your noble name?"
"We're both fallen on hard times, meeting by chance, no need to know each other's past. You can just call me... Jiang Han." The other smiled freely and turned to leave.
Only then did Yang Xiao remember that the other had swapped identity tags with him. He picked up the tag at his waist, and sure enough, the name Jiang Han was etched on it.
But just like his former alias Little Begonia, both were stage names, or more precisely, cheap names meant for entertainment.
