The Second Master, with a gloomy face, pushed the pile of red plum plates towards Shi Jin.
Shi Jin looked at the bowl and plate and took a moment to react before he understood why the Second Master was angry.
She wanted to bow her head and apologize again, but the Second Master looked down on her hesitant look. He just narrowed his eyes slightly, placed his left hand slightly bent on the Eight Immortals Table, and reluctantly said, "Eat it."
Shi Jin had no choice but to pick up the plate and stand beside Yu with the extra chopsticks while chewing carefully.
The second master rubbed his brows. The crying little maid made him irritated, but if the situation was different, he could let her cry even louder.
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