It was a pink rubber band with a bow.
It was obviously meant for women.
Qiao Mianmian looked at his wrist and nodded. "Wearing this means that you're already taken. No other woman will have any designs on you. You can't take it off."
Mo Yesi looked down at the pink hair tie around his wrist and smiled. "Alright, I'll keep wearing it."
Was she putting this belt on him because she was afraid that another woman would seduce him when she wasn't around?
So, this meant that she was starting to care about him?
Was he no longer a dispensable person to her?
This made him happy.
In the driver's seat.
Wei Zheng heaved a huge sigh of relief.
It was a good thing that Young Madam wasn't so insistent on having Chairman Mo accompany her. Otherwise, Chairman Mo would surely agree to it.
The company… was in trouble.
