C517 This Is Not Your Fault

Once Mrs Zhang left, there were only a few people left in the kitchen.

Shi Junxi simply carried the plate and leaned against the side of the cooking table to eat. She looked at Murong Jin and asked, "How is the matter that I told you last time? How many days has it been? Don't you have any self-awareness?"

With just one sentence, the three people on the opposite side became slightly nervous