She timely smiled and said softly, "Zimo, I promised Pan Yu that I would help her keep an eye on Hai Zhixuan. With me here, even if he had that evil heart, he wouldn't have the courage to do so."

Hai Zhixuan had already figured out Xia Yihan's situation from the corner of her eyes. She also smiled and said, "I only want her to try on some clothes. I have no other thoughts. I'll get the driver to take her back before five in the afternoon."

Ye Mo did not say anything else and just lowered his head to drink his tea.

In the following period of time, no one brought up the matter of Xia Yihan. Only then did she slowly recover from her awkward situation.

Most of the time, when Hai Zhixuan and Song Wanting chatted, Ye Mo didn't say anything.

At the end of the afternoon meeting, Song Wanting held onto Ye Mo's arm and said softly, "Let's go eat at our house!"

"Let's go to my place." Ye Mo said softly.

Song Wanting immediately beamed with joy. No matter how dignified she was normally, she could no longer conceal her excitement.

One must know that Ye Mo never took women home for the night. He would usually solve their physiological problems in the presidential suite at the Star Hotel, and sleeping with her was no exception.

She always felt that she was the daughter of the deputy chairman of the provincial council, and she felt a sense of humiliation at what he had done in the hotel. She only hoped that one day, she would walk into his house and approach his world like an ordinary man's girlfriend.

Now she had finally looked forward to this day.

She tried her best to remain calm as she held Ye Mo's arm, leaned her head on his shoulder and said softly, "Alright!"

"Zimo, tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, my driver will go pick up Miss Xia. Thank you very much."

"Yes." Ye Mo snorted and took Song Wanting into the elevator. Xia Yihan lowered her head and silently followed behind them.

When the car was almost at the Ye residence, the security guard at the front sent a message informing Mr. Ye that he was going back, along with Miss Song.

When Song Wanting and Hai Zhixuan arrived, the treatment was about the same. The dishes were very sumptuous, and Ye Mo could not be considered cold when he saw her expression.

She thought he would take her around the whole villa, but he didn't. He only accompanied her to dinner.

When it was time to eat, the butler walked up and asked, "Mr. Ye, should we prepare a room for Miss Song?"

Ye Mo asked because Ye Mo did not bring a woman home for dinner.

The butler also knew the relationship between Song Wanting and Ye Mo and thought that since he brought them back, they should be spending the night together.

"No need." Ye Mo only answered with two words.

Song Wanting blushed. She thought Ye Mo's answer was to sleep with him in the master bedroom.

Before the smile on her face could fade, she heard Ye Mo instructing the steward, "Prepare a car, I'll go out with Miss Song."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

Song Wanting's smile froze for a moment before she forced herself to calm down. If she wanted an ordinary man, or even an outstanding man, she had too many choices.

The problem was that she wanted the most outstanding man in the world, so she had to endure.

He believed that there would be a day when he would say to her affectionately, "Wan Ting, be my wife."

Overall, Ye-Mo was not bad to her, so she felt that she still had the hope of becoming his wife. Of course, she didn't know if it was because of her father or not.

He was polite to her most of the time, but he didn't understand why he had brought her back to dinner when he didn't want her to stay the night.

He would not deliberately humiliate her.

Was it because of her?