Feng Qingtian sat down next to her on the swing. "But it's so smelly. Isn't it uncomfortable?"
He was only sorry that Gu Bailu was suffering herself while punishing someone else.
"You can ask them to do it. Why do you have to watch in person?"
The smell was truly disgusting.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingtian frowned and covered Gu Bailu's nose with his handkerchief. "Stop smelling it."
Gu Bailu snorted.
She was angry that Feng Qingtian was indirectly defending Bai Zhaozhao.
"How can you feel good without witnessing the punishment for yourself?"
Also, she was doing this to teach the servants of this house a lesson, in case they tried to trick her in the future.
Feng Qingtian sighed helplessly. "You could've used a less uncomfortable way."
"This is nothing. It may be smelly and disgusting, but someone is eating it. Smelling it is nothing."
Gu Bailu glanced at Bai Zhaozhao.