#The Main Wife Confronts the Mistress#

Hong Kong Island was different from the mainland. Public security here was average, so Chu Xiyue had brought five bodyguards with her this time. One had gone to buy her Roast Meat Rice, leaving four.

The four burly men, each over six feet tall, rose to their feet and stared expressionlessly at Li Jiamin, exuding an overwhelming sense of intimidation.

Chu Xiyue leisurely took a sip of tea, her face blank. "Oh, I'm so scared, you hag."

"Jiamin, forget it, forget it." Seeing the situation, Li Jiamin's friend hurriedly grabbed her. Then she apologized to Chu Xiyue in Mandarin, "Miss, I'm sorry. My friend had too much to drink and is talking nonsense while drunk. I'm really sorry. Please don't take it to heart."

Li Jiamin struggled. "I'm not drunk! Let go of me!"

"I'm terribly sorry." Her companion had far more sense than Li Jiamin. She covered Li Jiamin's mouth and repeatedly apologized to Chu Xiyue. "She drank too much. I'll take her away right now!"

Whether she was drunk or not, she knew best in her heart. Chu Xiyue glanced at them and had the bodyguards sit back down.

After the two women left, peace returned to the tea restaurant. When the bodyguard brought back the Roast Meat Rice, the owner had also finished the Fish Ball Noodles and served them together with Egg Tarts and Pineapple Buns.

Chu Xiyue put the earlier interruption out of her mind and focused on enjoying the food.

Early the next morning, Chu Xiyue got up and dressed for the occasion. This time, she was attending the film festival as a sponsor representative, so she did not need to walk the red carpet. She chose a fitted white suit and tied her hair into a high ponytail, revealing her bright, poised features.