It was evident that Mia held a high status in The Harem; everyone in power bowed their heads and dared not defy her.
Chi Xiaoyu sat down.
Mia kept watching her. Mia's eyebrows were thick, and her lashes were dark, which made her eyes look fierce.
Chi Xiaoyu tilted her head to glance at her, then began to eat. The table was filled with a lavish spread, featuring mainly local curry dishes, as well as some Western-style grilled ribs...
It was sumptuous, but what was bizarre was that no one at the table dared to eat.
"I'm full!"
Han Yi put down her knife and fork first, nodded slightly, and hurried off without ever greeting Chi Xiaoyu from start to finish.
Chi Xiaoyu wasn't foolish; she could tell.
Han Yi was worried about implicating her somehow, which is why she left in such a hurry.
As Han Yi brushed past her, something was slipped into Chi Xiaoyu's hand—it was a crumpled piece of paper. She looked down and unfolded it briefly.
"Don't drink her wine."
