Gu Chengqiao's face looked terrible, "Try it yourself! Is this something fit for human consumption?"
Of course, Gu Ranmo wouldn't drink it. She turned around and scolded the servants, "What kind of porridge did you make? You made both my dad and my third sister vomit. You should be put to death! Take it away immediately, and if you ever make it like this again, I'll have you all fired!"
The servants dared not retort and all bowed their heads to acknowledge their mistake. Then, they took away the porridge and replaced it with a fresh pot.
The meal that followed did not have any further issues. Qiao Yin guessed that Gu Ranmo didn't dare to go too far because she was afraid that if she didn't live here, she would turn to Gu Guotai to demand Villa No.7.
