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In general, Ye Zimo was not bad to her, so she felt that she still had some 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?    

    

Soong Wanting calmly glanced at Xia Yihan, who was standing beside the table. She was different from the other maids. The maids couldn't help but look at Ye Zimo with admiration, while she tried her best to keep her head down and never looked at him.    

    

"Let's drink some more red dates and lily soup." Xia Yihan was the closest to Soong Wanting, so she stepped forward and helped her carry a bowl of the dish over.    

    

"Thank you!" As Soong Wanting said this, she noticed that Xia Yihan's hand was trembling. She followed her wrist and looked over, only to discover a glaring wound on her arm.    

    

The wound was completely exposed and unbandaged.    

    

Did this mean that Ye Zimo was not very interested in this woman? I hope so.    

    

After the meal, they lined up to send Ye Zimo and Soong Wanting off. Xia Yihan continued to do her housework.    

    

Since Ye Zimo was not at home, the housekeeper had been torturing her quite a bit. Xia Yihan endured the pain in her arm and worked hard to do the work that he had instructed her to.    

    

Liu Xiaojiao and Jiu Jiu still wanted to help her, but she firmly refused.    

    

"The steward asked the three of us to go to the back garden at noon to weed and wash the land, because you guys have always helped me. Compared to three people working hard, it's not as hard as working alone. I appreciate your kindness. Let me face it alone, I don't mind. "    

    

The two of them had done quite a bit of heavy work in the day, and now that they were both very tired, they didn't persist any longer.    

    

Xia Yihan's final task was to wipe the floor in the main hall as diligently as she had done so.    

    

As she wiped it away, everything that had happened today replayed itself in her mind. She had successfully chased Yi Bing away. That Ye surnamed Ye shouldn't be able to force her to leave so easily, right?    

    

She had been secretly grateful to him not long ago, and in the blink of an eye he had forced her to do this, then humiliated her in front of several others.    

    

Thinking back to what he had said, she was unable to calm down.    

    

She could only tell herself that she had to endure everything for Xiaojun in order to continue wiping the floor as if nothing had happened.    

    

She hadn't eaten much in the past few days, and when she came back with Ye Zimo tonight, it was already past the servants' mealtime.    

    

She worked for a few more hours, and then her stomach began to take on a violent reaction, and she couldn't help but feel the pangs of hunger.    

    

She looked at the clock in the hall. It was already eleven at night. Ye Zimo hadn't come back yet, so most of the people in the house were already asleep.    

    

Even if she hadn't slept yet, she wouldn't be able to get any food after the servants' meals.    

    

She bent her head as far as she could, trying to keep the hunger in her stomach down.    

    

Ye Zimo's car quietly stopped in front of the main house's gate. Security Officer opened the door of the car with great discipline and asked him to get off, then soundlessly opened the glass door of the main house.    

    

Xia Yihan continued to wipe the ground as if she hadn't heard his steady footsteps.    

    

She didn't want to meet him, she didn't want to talk to him, and she was even more afraid that he would do something surprising at any moment.    

    

Although she hadn't known him for long, he always gave her a feeling she couldn't fathom.    

    

Ye Zimo pursed her lips and ignored her as she walked towards the hallway.    

    

The hall was especially empty during the night, and even the slightest sound was amplified infinitely. When Ye Zimo walked to a place not far from Xia Yihan, her stomach started to growl disappointedly …    

    

Xia Yihan instantly blushed with embarrassment. She lowered her body even further, pretending that she didn't hear the sound of her stomach.    

    

Ye Zimo paused for a second and continued forward.    

    

Xia Yihan touched her stomach. She had treated it badly for too long, no wonder it wanted to protest.    

    

She endured her hunger and the pain in her arm as she kneeled on the ground and continuously wiped it off.    

    

Not long after, the glass door of the hall opened and someone came in. The housekeeper had warned all the maids not to be nosy and not to look when they were doing things. Xia Yihan continued to wipe her floor until she heard the butler's order.    

    

"Yihan, come and serve Mr Ye supper!"    

    

"Yes!" I'll go wash my hands! " "Okay," Xia Yihan agreed. She hurried to the bathroom, quickly washed her hands and dried them before returning to the hall.    

    

It was only then that he saw the butler holding a tray with two bowls of fish fin soup and a few small plates of exquisite snacks.    

    

She reached out her hand to take the tray, but the butler only said: "Go to Mr Ye's bedroom and wait for yourself!" He left.    

    

The smell of food assaulted her nostrils, and Xia Yihan's stomach growled a few times.    

    

It was a good thing that he hadn't met anyone with the surname Ye. If he was in front of Ye, he would truly be embarrassed to death.    

    

She let go of her injured hand and lightly knocked on Ye Zimo's bedroom door. He said in a deep voice, "Come in!"    

    

Xia Yihan carefully walked in with the plate and whispered, "Mr Ye, your midnight snack."    

    

"En!" He snorted, and Xia Yihan stepped forward to place the tray on his table by the wall.    

    

She picked up a bowl of fish fin soup and placed it in Ye Zimo's hand. He slowly picked up the spoon and slowly drank from it.    

    

Xia Yihan had never been so envious of anyone who ate before, but this was part of her body's instinct. Watching the delicious food being stuffed into his mouth made her feel as if her stomach had been sucked dry, making her want to eat something.    

    

The guy must have heard her stomach growling, she thought. This was his new idea of tormenting her.    

    

Eating in front of a starving person was indeed a cruel thing to do.    

    

However, there was nothing strange about it. Since he was the son of an official, it was normal for him to do thousands of times more than this.    

    

Ye Zimo drank two mouthfuls and said indifferently, "I have no appetite to eat alone. Let's eat together."    

    

His invitation was clearly well-received in her stomach, and when she said "I'm not," her stomach rumbled in protest even louder than it had in the hall.    

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Her face instantly felt as if it was burning, and it was unbearably hot. Awkwardly, she looked at Ye Zimo's face.    

    

Her usually paralyzed face actually seemed to be holding back a smile, quietly twitching twice. She really had the urge to beat him up. How could he be so ungracious as to deal with a starving woman? Was this fun?    

    

The smile on Ye Zimo's face was very faint. After a flash, she turned serious and said to her in all seriousness, "Is hunger a shameful thing? No matter what one does, one should first have a full stomach. " No matter what evidence you want from me, if you want to harm me, you have to do so before you starve to death.    

    

Xia Yihan was stunned as she looked at his expressionless face. No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't imagine what he had said.    

    

"Eat!" he ordered, in an unmistakable tone, as if to say that if she did not eat he would throw her out.