"Please take good care of... Wenmo."

Hmm... she does call herself by her name quite directly, which is fine, Wenmo doesn't really mind.

After that, neither of them spoke again.

Wen Mo scratched his head. After all, it was their first meeting, and he couldn't come up with a topic to talk about. There was nothing he could do; he didn't know her at all, not even what she liked.

The air fell silent, tinged with awkwardness.

The two released their clasped hands. Unlike Wen Mo, whose inner thoughts were in turmoil, Xia Lian simply stared quietly at the person in front of her from beginning to end.

"Um, I'm going to report the current situation to my dad. Please wait a moment." Wen Mo forced a smile and fled from the living room as if running away.

He breathed a slight sigh of relief after leaving the living room.

Being stared at by her for so long made me feel inexplicably pressured, especially since the girl still had a blank expression on her face; anyone who didn't know better would think that her face was generated by AI.

If you look closely, she's actually quite a pretty girl, sigh.

After the phone screen lit up, Wen Mo skillfully typed a few words. Looking at the other person's profile picture, he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger. Half of the awkward situation was caused by this person.

Fortunately, the living expenses were also sent over at this time, and they were much more than usual, which was a kind of compensation.

With a slight upturn of his lips and a relaxed mood, he returned to the living room. Thinking that Xia Lian had made him much wealthier again, his affection for her increased even more.

Of course, she will still receive half of what is due, since Wenmo was not born that way.

"Wen Mo, are you happy?" Xia Lian tilted her head, a few strands of hair sliding down her shoulder.

"Yes, I'm very happy."

Xia Lian didn't know what had happened, she just blinked blankly and nodded in agreement.