Ye Huanyan placed her finger to her lips, gesturing for silence.
This woman didn't seem like a kind soul, after all, she was a guest at Chi Xiaoyu's, and it wasn't convenient to offend people.
It would only embarrass Chi Xiaoyu.
Li Jiaqi shrugged her shoulders, looked down at the countdown on her phone, wondering where He Yingdong had gone.
Suddenly, there was a gentle knock at the door, and Li Jiaqi looked up.
Qiao Shan walked in from outside, carrying a silver tray with two small plates of desserts and a small silver teapot.
"Sorry, am I interrupting? Anyway, I'm not dancing, feeling a bit idle, so I made some snacks for you to try..."
"Oh, no need, we're not hungry!" Li Jiaqi quickly declined.
If Du Feifei weren't here, she would be more than happy to chat with Qiao Shan.
But, if the main wife and the mistress met, that would really not be good!
