Shen Zhiyi withdrew.
Only two people remained in the vast hall.
Shen Jin invited Yu Tingwan to sit down: "I noticed you at the Crown Prince's funeral banquet last time."
Her tone was casual, as if speaking to a younger family member.
"Quite bold."
"Even while kneeling, you dared to secretly stuff food into your mouth."
Shen Jin handed over the white jade cup with poured tea: "But I didn't expect Wei Zhao to be even more audacious, fearing you might still be hungry, so he didn't forget to have someone send you more."
Yu Tingwan: ...
At that time, she didn't know about the matter between Shen Jin and her uncle, but she had seen her beside the Empress Dowager.
She only knew she was Shen Zhiyi's aunt.
It wasn't surprising that Shen Zhiyi could act so flamboyantly outside the palace if she had someone inside.
Yu Tingwan was not restrained either.
"Excuse my impropriety."
Shen Jin: "What's the big deal?"
