Fu Hang had already struck himself with her hand before Shen Yan could react.
A crisp slap sound resonated around the living area. Shen Yan was momentarily surprised before releasing her hand and stating, "You-"
Shen Yan's attention shifted to Fu Hang's face. Fu Hang grew stubble on his chin. In the detention center, he was unable to shave, and he appeared slightly ragged and exhausted.
Upon seeing Fu Hang in this manner, Shen Yan's anger quelled quickly. She sighed and whispered, "In the future, you may not conceal anything from me!"
Shen Yan continued, "Actually, I have no interest in your identity whatsoever. I only wish for your safety!"
She merely feared that something would occur to him.
The moment Fu Hang heard Shen Yan's remarks, his heart melted. He was also aware that he had committed a mistake. He stated, "Don't worry. I promise that I will never again do anything to cause you worry!"
