"Then let's eat." Huo Xiting said lightly.
"But there are always people who are an eyesore in our room. I don't have an appetite just looking at them."
"Mrs. Lu," Ye Beishen sighed sweetly. "I remembered that the position of Mrs. Lu belonged to Ms. Xie. I thought of Ms. Xie and realized that if Mrs. Lu hadn't changed her engagement, she wouldn't have married Chairman Huo.
"If she hadn't married Chairman Huo, she wouldn't have died of depression. If she hadn't died of depression, then the Xie family wouldn't have…
"Miss Ye!" Xie Qi interrupted with a livid expression,
"This is a private matter of the Xie family. You and Huo Xiting have no right to ask! Especially with Huo Xiting's identity. He's the son of a mistress..."
Ye Beisheng hurriedly nodded and said, "Oh, oh, I'm sorry, Mrs. Lu. I really didn't care about your feelings when I said this. I forgot that you're also a mistress.
