Surrounded By My Yandere Ex-Girlfriend On The Romance Reality Show!-Chapter 497 - How Could He Not Be Fang Zhou!

As the group chatted, they entered the villa.

Moisture clung to the air, making everyone tread carefully.

Guo Zhu smiled brightly, stepping onto the soft carpet as if she were home.

Well, it was her house.

“I want hot milk!”

A servant, catching Han Xi’s signal, quickly went to the kitchen to prepare it.

Everyone sat on the sofa, drying themselves with towels, discussing the existence of the large animal.

Meanwhile, Qin Yun and Chu Xinran seemed distracted—one staring intently at Han Xi, the other scanning the room as if searching for something.

Han Xi, ever perceptive, sensed Qin Yun’s gaze but didn’t acknowledge it, pretending she wasn’t there.

The three of them silently agreed not to engage in pleasantries.

After all, they’d already clashed on the island; pretending now was pointless.

Besides, it wasn’t their first confrontation; nothing suitable could be said.

Han Xi noticed Chu Xinran’s gaze, guessing she was looking for Fang Zhou.

The usually stern CEO unexpectedly smiled. freēwēbnovel.com

“Tea, anyone? How about a brew?”

Han Xi smiled lightly, seeking everyone’s opinion.

Guo Zhu nodded, cheerfully agreeing, “Yes! Let’s try some good tea!”

Others chimed in.

“I want tea too; let Guo Zhu have milk!”

Han Xi nodded, calling towards the kitchen.

“Zhou Chong! Come show us your tea-making skills!”

With her call, a handsome man with distinct features and an apron peeked from the kitchen.

“Alright, coming! Let me wash my hands first!”

He quickly disappeared back into the kitchen.

His swift movement left everyone unable to clearly see his face.

Qin Yun and Chu Xinran only caught a fleeting glimpse.

But that glimpse made one person stand up in surprise.

“That man!”

Chu Xinran, excited, stepped forward to see his face in the kitchen.

The man’s face looked so much like Fang Zhou!

She took a step but was pulled back.

Chu Xinran turned to see it was Han Xi.

“Don’t rush; he’ll be out to make tea soon. Patience, dear.”

To the others, it seemed Han Xi was telling Chu Xinran not to rush for tea.

But only three understood her true meaning.

Han Xi’s smile was like a victor’s trumpet.

Why rush to be disappointed?

Chu Xinran opened her mouth to protest but felt her hem tugged.

Looking down, it was Qin Yun.

She smiled gently, soothingly saying, “Sit for a bit; you’ll see soon enough.”

They’re here; a little patience won’t hurt.

Rushing might ruin things.

Chu Xinran glanced at the spot where the man disappeared, choosing to sit again.

Right, they’re here; soon they’ll know if he’s Fang Zhou.

Two or three minutes later, the man emerged from the kitchen.

As footsteps sounded, all eyes turned to him.

He had ash-blond hair, wore a white sweater, tall with long legs, and a warm smile—a charming, healing type.

“Brother Fang Zhou!”

“Fang Zhou!”

Their calls echoed, urgency in their voices.

Chu Xinran and Qin Yun stood, eyes slightly red, gazing at the man.

How could he not be Fang Zhou!