Su Yayan's mouth twitched. "Why didn't you tell him?"
"Since you don't want to reveal your real identity even after opening a store, you probably don't want too many people to know about it." Yan Xiaoran winked at her playfully. "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."
Su Yayan felt conflicted. She didn't know whether to feel sad or happy.
"I know it's impolite of me to ask about your identity, but there has been a problem that has been bothering me recently. It's rare to meet you in person, so I couldn't help but ask."
"…What question?"
"Can I eat rock sugar papaya when I'm pregnant?"
Su Yayan almost choked on her own saliva. "Huh?"
"Wait, rock sugar papaya? You made it yourself?"
"Of course not. It's a gift from the lucky draw in your livestream. Did you forget?"
Su Yayan's eyes widened slightly as a bold conjecture arose in her mind. She probed, "Pardon me for asking, but your husband is…"
