"Ah, yes, just came to see me and left." Ye Zimo answered indifferently.

"I think she seems to care about you. Does she like you?" When Song Wanting asked this question, she always looked back and forth on Ye Zimo's face.

Ye Zimo just smiled gently: "I don't know, I haven't talked about it."

"I think she likes you, ink, President Zhong asked people to give me the mobile phone, that is, intentionally help me. Think about it. Why did he help me? I think it's for his daughter. He wants Zhong Yunchang to marry you. Right? You can't possibly not know."

Ye Zimo didn't say anything, but she was...