"Sit here and talk." he ordered grimly.

She had to obey him and sit down diagonally across from him. He tidied up his skirt and hugged his knees. Then, he raised his head and asked, "Mr. Ye, what are you talking about?"

If he didn't speak, she wouldn't dare to speak carelessly. They just sat there silently, facing each other.

In the empty gym, only their breathing could be heard.

Xia Yihan didn't know why he was willing to sit with her like this. He didn't say anything, but didn't he feel bored?

What about her? She didn't seem to be bored. She was just a little bit nervous because she didn't know what he would say or do in the next second.

Of course, unlike with Mo Xiaojun, his existence was as natural as the air, and he definitely wouldn't be nervous.

"Ye …"

She had been silent for too long. She wanted to say, "Mr. Ye, if there is nothing else, please go back."

When she spoke, he spoke, too.

"Do you feel anything?" He looked into her eyes and asked her if he could see what she was really thinking.

"Hmm?"

"To me."

Xia Yihan's heart skipped a beat again. She wanted to pretend that she didn't feel anything, but her face turned red.

"Do you still like Hai Zhixuan?" He saw a sort of infatuation in her eyes that made him feel a sense of accomplishment.

He could dislike a certain woman, but he would definitely not allow a woman he was interested in to fall in love with others. Even if he only had a simple desire for that woman, he would definitely not let her think about others before he let go of her.

He mentioned once again that she liked Hai Zhixuan. Xia Yihan hurriedly shook her head and said very clearly, "I don't like Mr. Hai. I didn't even know him before."

Ye Mo's expression was rather dark. It seemed like this seemingly innocent woman wasn't someone who could give up on him that easily. Very good, it was more challenging.

He asked her again and again how she felt about him, and how he felt about kissing her, and how he cared about her and Hai Zhixuan, and what he had done to her, which meant he was really interested in her.

She could not let this interest spread. Even if she wanted to offend him, she had to make things clear.

She thought for a while, then said seriously, "Mr. Ye, I don't like Mr. Hai, but I have someone I love in my heart. I love that man more than my life, and I think you are disdainful of robbing people of what they love, aren't you? So, please ignore my existence and let me do my job here. "

Love someone more than her life.

For a moment he was moved by the look in her eyes, but then he remembered what the woman had said to him.

What did she say? She said, "Mo, I love you. I will always love you. I am even willing to die for you. You are more important than me."

And the result? His father had only made the slightest effort to threaten and gain the upper hand, and she had easily surrendered. It was evident that women did not care about loyalty, it was just that they did not have enough bargaining chips.

He leaned forward, pinched her chin, and looked coldly at her little face. "Is that so? Is it really that much of a love? "

"Yes, having that kind of love is thousands to tens of thousands of times greater than what you can imagine." she said firmly, looking back at him bravely.

"Then why did you get so excited when I kissed you?"

Xia Yihan was rendered speechless by the question. She herself could not explain why.

Was it because he was too handsome? Was it because of his words that his kiss was so intoxicating? True love should be exclusive to him,

Regardless of the reason, her emotions were rejecting her words, rejecting her love for Mo Xiaojun.

He looked at her steadily, with absolute subjugation in his eyes.

His eyes told her that the man was more interested in her.

What could she do to make him not notice her? She opened her mouth to say something, but found that nothing she said would help. Facing him, she always felt a sense of powerlessness.

"I will let you indulge." he said to her, word for word.

Soon she would be his woman, and she would look forward like the stars and the moon to climbing into his bed, just like all the other women who looked forward to climbing into his bed.

She would also personally tell him everything about her being a spy here. She would not hide anything from him, and he had absolute confidence in this.

He was about to press his lips together again when there was a knock on the door of the gym, accompanied by the butler's question, "Mr. Ye, are you in there? Mr. Hai has arrived. "

The housekeeper's arrival gave Xia Yihan a feeling of having narrowly escaped death. Her eyes flashed, and Ye Mo caught it.

He still dared to say that the person she loved more than life, wasn't that Hai Zhixuan?

He pursed his lips and stood up, walking towards the door.

"Come with me to greet the guests." he ordered coldly.

These few days, Xia Yihan had been very happy to be able to separate himself from those people.

Now that he had his orders, she could only obey and return to everyone's eyes.

She stood up and tried to flatten her skirt, as if her hair had been messed up from the kiss, and she needed to tidy it up.

Who knew that he would have eyes on the back of his head? He then coldly said, "If we go like this, no matter if it's the skirt or hair, we're not allowed to move."

What did he mean?

Was he going to make her the target of jealousy for so many women?

He did not care about the opinions of others, but how could he care about the opinions of his fiancée?

That's right, he didn't care about his fiancee's opinion in the first place, nor did he care about Xia Yihan's opinion. He didn't care about anyone's opinion.

She had forgotten that he was originally an arrogant person. There was really nothing to get addicted to someone like him.

The butler stood outside the door with his head down. When Ye Mo came out, he followed behind him. Xia Yihan also followed behind Ye Mo. The butler sneaked a glance at her and saw that her cheeks were red, her hair was messy, and even her dress was full of wrinkles.

He couldn't help but think that this Xia Yihan wasn't an ordinary demoness, she was actually able to seduce the crown prince into having fun with her in the gym.

Sigh! If she got pregnant, he would be in trouble in the future.

He had to quickly tell Song Wanting and tell her to think of something. Actually, there was no need for him to tell, Song Wanting should already know. She told him to come to the gym to find Ye Mo, and she hoped that the incomparably smart young mistress could come up with a good idea in the future.

Just as they arrived at the entrance of the main residence's hall, Song Wanting welcomed them with a face full of smiles, saying, "Zimo, Hai and Pan are here. They're in the reception room."

She held Ye Mo's arm affectionately and looked behind him.

Xia Yihan's messy appearance made Song Wanting's heart feel as if it had been pricked by needles. However, she covered it up very well. She kept smiling and said passionately, "Aiyo, even Little Sister Han was called over by the housekeeper."

"Come, come, come. I'll introduce you to my good friends."

As she said that, she let go of Ye Mo's arm, walked to Xia Yihan's side, and held her hand as they walked towards the hall.

Just a moment ago, she was still embracing her fiance and doing the most immoral thing. Thinking about it, Xia Yihan's face turned even redder in shame.

She wanted to reject Song Wan Ting holding her hand, but Ye Mo did not say anything as he watched them holding hands as if they were watching a show.

The door to the reception room was open. Hai Zhixuan and Pan Yu sat side by side on the sofa, each of them holding a cup of tea, leisurely sipping at it. Fang Lina and Sun Mengmeng were arranged by the butler to meet up with Hai Zhixuan and Pan Yu in the reception room. After they finished carrying the tea, they stood by the sofa with their heads hung low.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Song, please come in!" The butler bowed.

"Xia Yihan, stay behind. All of you go out and wait in the hall."

Ye Mo ordered loudly. Xia Yihan became the focus of everyone's attention, while her blushing face and messy hair became the center of attention.

Hai Zhixuan looked at her. In the deepest part of his eyes, there was a jealousy that could not be expressed in words.

He could feel that Ye Mo brought her out after kissing her in order to show off.

Xia Yihan also understood this. She lowered her head as low as she could, hoping that everyone wouldn't look at her like that. She felt as if she had been caught adulterous and wanted to accept everyone's gaze.

She was so ashamed of herself in public that she felt as if she were silently stabbing her in the spine again, saying that she was a woman who didn't weigh anything.

She really wanted them to not be able to see her. It was obvious that Ye Mo and Song Wanting didn't want her to hide, and Song Wanting was still holding her hand.

She pulled her close to Hai Zhixuan and Pan Yu, saying, "Hai, Pan Pan, this is Xia Yihan. I've seen her once, but she wasn't my sister then. A few days ago, the two of us became sworn brothers, and from now on I will treat her as my own sister. The two of you must treat her as your good friend and not as if she's a family member. "

Ye Mo sat at the seat of honor, watching and not saying a word.

Pan Yu was thinking in her heart. This girl had clearly just been intimate with him, why did she come out to meet him without even tidying up her appearance?

Before Song Wanting could finish her words, she turned around and said to Xia Yihan, "This is Hai Zhixuan, the president's confidential secretary. He is a capable disciple with boundless prospects. "You can call him Brother Hai from now on. This, is his girlfriend, Pan Yu. Just like me, call her Pan Pan."

The calm Hai Zhixuan had long suppressed his jealousy.

He did not care which scene they were singing, as far as he was concerned, he had to deal with every move.

He took the initiative to stand up, extending a hand that was incomparably courteous and affectionate, and said in a deep voice, "Sister Han, it's my pleasure to meet you."

What else could Xia Yihan say?

She could only reach out and shake his hand.